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Yesterday’s Feelings Chapter Three- Dean x Reader

Yesterday’s Feelings Chapter Three- Dean x Reader

Rating: T

Summary: Dean Winchester cheated on you and you left without a word.  A case brings you back to him, but the story isn’t as simple as it seems.

Warnings: Some language.  Sexual references.  

Word Count: 1500

AN: Please excuse the major errors. I will fix stuff I see with time. ;) Happy reading!  

Originally posted by spn-spam

All those feelings, those yesterdays feelings will all be lost in time
but today I’ve wasted away for today is on my mind
(yeah today is on my mind)

Yesterday’s Feelings by The Used

You tired not to look up from your coffee as you sit eating breakfast with the Winchesters.  You could feel Sam boring a hole through your forehead and Dean trying not to make eye contact.  It was awkward on overload and you stayed stiffen and pissy.  Finally, Sam’s starring got the better of you and you gave him a look.

“Yes?” You asked through gritted teeth.

“It’s just really good to see you.  We were worried.”  He said with those pupp y dog eyes of his.

“Yeah.  Like I said before- I have been fine. Except maybe now….”  You muttered as you stopped to rub your poor stiff neck.  “You are like the worst sleeping partner I have ever had.”

Sam chuckled and gave you a bright make you go weak in the knees smile.

“Really?  Cause I haven’t slept that well in a while.  You’re a good cuddler.”  

You rolled your eyes and sipped your coffee.  A grunt of annoyance came from beside Sam and you glance to the side.  Dean is frowning down at his breakfast like it broke his favorite toy.  No doubt that the little exchange between you and his brother had him fuming.  Sam followed your eye gaze and raised his eyebrows at his brother.

“Anyway.  Thanks for coming on short notice.  We thought that this was a single or maybe a couple of vamps.  Turns out that there is a whole nest on the outskirts of town.”  

“Well, I am probably the stupidest person alive right now, but you know I love a good old vampire hunt.”  You said with a slightly bitter chuckle.  Your fingers reached to tuck a stray hair out of your face and you can feel another pair of eyes on you.  Your stomach lurched when you made eye contact with Dean for a moment.  You quickly looked away and turned your attention back to Sam.  He’s gone a bit rigid in his seat at the uneasiness that permeates between you and Dean.

“Huh…  Well we know for sure that the leader of the nest’s name is Harry Bergeron.  He’s some super rich business type.  He has a house just outside of Delhi and he’s having some sort of party tonight and well…”

“Let me guess.  He likes them young, pretty, and female?  You need me to be bait?”  You asked as you took a bite of your biscuit. Sam looked at you grimly and nodded.

“I really don’t want to have to ask you to do this….”  

“Wouldn’t be the first time and won’t be that last time I’m used as bait.”  You said with a shrug.

“I don’t like that plan Sammy…. If Y/N gets hurts….”  You heard Dean began to protest but you shot him a dirty look.

“Thanks for the sentiment but I’m a big girl.”  You snapped as your eyes pierced his.

“Y/N. Look I know you hate me but I don’t want to see you hurt….”

“TOO LATE!”  You hissed.  

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anonymous asked:

(i hope it's okay to send this request in.) i've been feeling a little lost and lonely lately because i'm now spending more time on my own than i'm used to, do you have any head canons for how shigezane would use his free time to comfort his mc? ❤️

i hope you feel better soon, anon!! ❤️ take care of yourself! 

Shigezane comforting you

  • He starts with flowers. Ibano’s lessons are finally going to be put to good use. Your room is filled with so many flower arrangements that you’re starting to feel overwhelmed. He’s got all your favorites. Ibano sheds a proud tear or two.
  • And then, of course, it’s food! Now, he’s not actually very good at cooking. He tried, but he can’t possibly make you eat that! So he goes to the kitchen and makes puppy eyes at the maids while they make your favorite dessert, and then he proudly carts the fruits of their labor to your room. It’s the thought that counts, right?
  • Now that you’re full of dessert, it’s time for some good old fashioned cuddling. Wanna put your head in his lap and have your hair toyed with? Sit out on the veranda and chat while looking at the scenery? Lie in bed and snuggle? Just say the word.
  • Your room smells too sweet thanks to all the flowers (he may have gone overboard), and he’s itching to get out and about. How about some shopping in town, or maybe a nice slow walk up to the romantic cliff that shows up at least once in every main route? Maybe a short getaway to that really nice onsen resort he’s been hearing rumors about?
  • The most important thing is really just to spend time with you

Simon and River protest the end of playtime by trying to prevent me from folding the last purple towel.  Sadly, dinner waits for no bun and it isn’t going to make itself.

Hmm.  I just realized that could go either way.  No, we’re not eating the bunnies.  Guess I could’ve worded that better.

Thanks for visiting the blog and we hope you all have a great weekend!  We’ll be back with more bunny cuteness on Monday.

I wasn’t feeling good this morning so I kept it at 2 miles. I was feeling better during mile 2 but I just couldn’t keep going.

Thanksgiving is probably my favorite holiday, mostly cause I like to feed people. But, God damn it, the anxiety of dealing with family is killing me more and more each year. The unorganization, The in fighting, the stupid shit I shouldn’t have to deal with. I fucking hate it. Nobody wants to just deal, or make up their fucking mind. No I don’t need help cooking, I need help keeping people in line. Don’t call me less then a week before asking if you can invite 15 more people, don’t start telling me that you want different dishes that nobody likes. I swear to god I will just eat all the turkey and stuffing by myself and y’all can all fucking sit and watch me. Fucking ungreatful!

Okay…rant over…I feel better. It’s Friday!

Run streak day 306

anonymous asked:

:(((( sorry to bother you but I feel so bad I just ate a big ass Mexican dinner after having just coffee and a salad today :(( I feel like I ruined my progress. I can’t purge (no gag reflex) so I just feel fat and miserable. I’m sorry to ramble I’m just feeling so down :/

Hi, please dont feel down, think about like this, if you didnt had the power to restrict yourself to just a coffee and salad, you would have been ate that mexican dinner after eating a lot today, so you are still on the profit!

And who knows, maybe that dinner will boost your metabolism and you will lose even more weight! no need to feel down at all, stay strong, im sure you will do much better tomorrow ^^

Cold things ™

  1. Looking for your water bottle frantically, while holding it in your hand
  2. Sleeping all day and waking up at 3 am with a massive stomach ache because you haven’t eaten for 24 hours
  3. Knowing your stomach hurts because you haven’t eaten but continuing to avoid food because your stomach hurts
  4. Everything you eat tastes like cough drops
  5. Knowing you have to stay hydrated but it hurts to drink so you just sort of Don’t
  6. Deciding that consuming/having one certain thing will make you feel instantly better (note; this has to be something you don’t already have)
  7. Googling “how long do colds last”
  8. Trying to figure out how long you’ve been sick and how long you have left
  9. Giving up bc you can’t Math in your current state
  10. Being bored but not having the energy to do anything

anonymous asked:

I know one thing that can cause tiredness and that's thyroid problems. I have a friend who has trouble with their thyroid and is tired like all the time. Also after some googling Anemia/lack of Iron can cause trouble with sleep. Hope that helps ya Dave!

TG: oh my god i looked up what a thyroid is
TG: because., i didnt know what a thyroid was
TG: and apparently that fucker not only gives you energy????? but keeps your body warm
TG: im also super fucking cold all the time
TG: im just gonna eat a whole chunk of iron hopefully that helps me feel better

anonymous asked:

I started out really wanting a ball python and to honest I still do, but the more I do research, the more I feel like a corn snake or a kenyan sand boa would be better suited to me? Since they're smaller in size and still a beginner snake, and this would literally be my *first ever* snake and I really don't want to mess it up? Idk, any advice?

All I can really advise is to go with whichever you love the most. And! Go to reptile shows to meet and talk to breeders of each in person, get a feel for their care and if you’d be able to handle it one way or another. Sometimes you get cake snakes like Clem or Kabu who eat like garbage cans or you get Alphies, who was just. a mess. So! Remember it boils down to the individual themselves too. Hope that helps!


Hypothetical Handplates scenario in which Sans realizes he can teach himself Common.

(Ugh, tumblr is making them blurry for some reason so I guess full-view if you want the not-blurry version??)

Convoluted explanation incoming. Handplates is an Undertale fancomic by @zarla-s and if you like Papyrus and Sans, go read it, is good stuff. So I guess this is an AU fancomic of an AU fancomic? I dunno, the idea wouldn’t leave my brain until I did something with it. So. Zarla did a Christmas doodle where Gaster gave the boys a box of ginger cookies that had the word COOKIES on the side in big letters, and because my job gives me way too much time to think about random stuff, I realized something.

In Handplates, Gaster taught the bros to read and write Wingdings but deliberately did not teach them monster Common (ie: English) so they can’t read his nametag or anything. Thing is, Wingdings is a 1:1 substitution cipher for English. Every Wingdings symbol exactly equals an English letter; it’s not a different language, just a different set of pictures. As somebody who has taught herself a fair number of substitution ciphers, there are a few things you look for when you’re trying to translate a code and you don’t have a key in front of you. Most notably, single-letter words (in English they will usually be A or I) or double letters next to each other. Like the OO in “COOKIES”.

Sans is smart. Gaster has fed them junk food before and odds are good Sans knows how to spell “COOKIES”. The word is on the box in huge letters and Gaster just said it out loud, so it is fresh in Sans’ mind. That double-O is a huge tip-off. He would put it together that the word on the front of the box matches what’s inside. Once you figure out a few of the letters, it becomes steadily easier to decode the rest.

I feel like Gaster exposes the boys to enough Common (the nametag, food wrappers, computer monitors, the books Sans sits on) that Sans could pick it up with a proper starting point. Papyrus probably not, because he had a hard enough time with Wingdings, but Sans is eager for any opportunity to undermine Gaster and I’m sure he’d jump at the chance. In this comic he elects not to tell Papyrus, though. He doesn’t know Gaster has cameras in the cell (or even what a camera is) but he’s figured out that Gaster can spy on them somehow, and the last time Gaster caught them learning something he didn’t like, Papyrus got the ever-loving hell beat out of him. So Sans keeps quiet about it for now. And thus starts the long-standing tradition of keeping important secrets from his brother.

On the technical side, it took me a freakin’ week to sketch and outline this whole thing. Coloring and shading only took me like a day. In the meantime Zarla actually kinda addressed the cookie comic, but this was almost done by then so oh well. I’m finding my poses and proportions turn out a LOT better when I’m doodling skeletons, like what, drawing basic anatomy will make you better at anatomy, you don’t say?? A lot of this was a self-challenge to see if I could imitate Zarla’s art style, and I referenced previous Handplates comics a lot for the backgrounds and Sans’ face. Full disclosure: Gaster’s pose up there is basically copied from Zarla’s original comic because I was rushing through to get on to the actual meat of the story. He’s just here for setup. I had fun trying to figure out how to do his Lost Soul head though. Also, I hate Papyrus’ face from the front. Also also, it was tricky trying to convey “mentally translating an unknown alphabet into a known one” when pretty much everyone who sees this comic is already familiar with the “unknown” one and not the “known” one, but I think I pulled it off. 

TL;DR- I imitated somebody else’s style to do an AU of an AU; I am not Zarla; Zarla is the creator of Handplates and also Gaster’s pose in the first panel; I like ciphers too much and also I gave the cookies icing because that is the only kind of ginger cookie I know.

For all people in college, university and school

Today I talked with my professor, a truly wise woman with decades of experience in theatre.

She’s told me that she noticed that when I perform I try to please her and other professors. She told me it’s bullshit and I must stop doing that if I want to make progress.

Time of education - she said- whether you pay for it or not, is your laboratory. This is the time and space for you to find out things - what you can and can’t do, what you want, who you are.You may and you WILL fuck up, but that’s ok. You’re still learning, you’re growing, and you have to communicate with the world to do so.

She’s said she’s 70, and she’s still learning. Sometimes she stays at home all day eating chocolate, falling asleep, eating more chocolate, calling her friends who don’t pick up bc they’re too busy. Sometimes she fucks up too. And that’s fine. You have to get bad things, to learn what is good

You must eat junk food to know it’s better to get veggies. You must stay at home to go out. You must be alone to feel a difference when you’re with people.

I for example, did an utterly shit project last week and the cringe is real. But she said - girl, it was shit. But now you know what to correct. And if you don’t want to - screw it. Start a new project. With new rules, new world, new mind. Every day you can reinvent yourself.

anyway, I’m only repeating what she said. she knows her stuff tho. real inspo. will throw in some more later.


Mae,in the comsic horror? - scanned+photo 

I hope I can play through the game again,because I only hung out with Gregg and Germ :’) But heard about the college party with Bea and I need that 

hello guys!

There some things that I’ve noticed that a lot of successful students have in common and I thought i’d share what these students do to help them achieve not only academic but personal success. If you’ve ever wondered how that one person does it, chances are they use a combination, if not all of these habits. Some of them are:

  1. They learn at their own pace: everyone learns at their own pace so successful students know when they can move ahead of the class and when to take their time on a particular topic. Following the syllabus as it goes can not only waste time, but also slow you down when you get to a topic that is difficult for you.
  2. They work under time restraints: You’ll always have those students who get straight A’s but also get a full nights rest and that’s because those students know that working aimlessly for hours just to feel “productive” is actually counterproductive. The motto is work smarter not harder.
  3. They keep past exams and quizzes: this goes without saying but instead of throwing away old test papers at the end of the semester or school year, get a big filing system where you can keep your work so you can practice and review when you need them.
  4. They have good relationships with their teachers: teachers are literally there to help you, so take time to get to know your teacher and form bonds with them as they have all the knowledge you need to pass a course. There’s also the added benefit of your teacher being little more sympathetic to you when you don’t do your best.
  5. They take ORGANIZED notes: there’s a difference between aesthetic note and organized note. Successful students know that you can take both but not just one. Having a simple system organize your notes will transform your school life, you don’t need all the frills; all you need is a couple colored pens and a notebook to take decent notes. If you’re stuck, there’s literally thousands of template online that you can apply to your own notes
  6. They collaborate with other students: this is important. No man is an island and while competition can be healthy, the best relationships you’ll have with your classmates are the ones where you help each other out; let face it, you’re all going through that shit together whether you help each other or not.
  7. They ask a lot of questions: Swallowing your pride is one of the most useful habit a student can attain. Asking questions can be a bit embarrassing but you never fully understand a topic until you ask the questions that need to be asked. 
  8. They practice active reading: DROP THE HIGHLIGHTER and instead of highlighting every other word: write summaries and make annotation, this will help you to be engaged while you’re reading and make it 100 times easier to review.  
  9. They focus on their weaknesses: I know we all wish that subject we suck at would disappear but the sad news is, it won’t, and if you ignore it, it will only eat at your GPA. So bite the bullet and spend some time working on that subject you’ll start to notice that your grades will ultimately be better as you have a healthy balance in grades.
  10. They prioritize: teacher can make it seem like everything is important and everything is urgent but successful students know that some things take precedence over others. Once you find that balance of putting more important work first, you’ll see your grades start to improve.
MariChat Tropes

MariChat is my brotp, so most of these aren’t romantic.

-Marinette paints Chat’s claws bright colors.

-Game nights

-Marinette braiding Chat’s hair and he’s so excited “princess, I’m so beautiful, thank you!”

-Chat constantly eats all of the snacks Marinette brings up. “I can’t help it. Saving Paris works up an appetite.”

-”You have a lot of pictures of your friend on your wall.” “Yeah, I love him.” “Aww, you’re such a good friend, Marinette. I’m sure he loves you too.”

-Adrien then puts up a lot of pictures of his friends on his wall so as to not be a bad friend.

-Chat laying in her lap purring while she strokes his hair between his ears.

-Chat carrying Marinette bridal-style around the roofs at night because the view is better from above.

-Chat wearing Marinette’s unfinished dresses so she can hem them. (and secretly he enjoys them)

-Chat stays for dinner a few times, and Tom and Sabine want to adopt him. You’re our cat son now.

-Alya catching Chat leaving Marinette’s balcony at night and harping on Marinette for banging a superhero. Adrien’s face is unusually red, bro, you good?

-Chat likes to sneak in and scare Marinette while she’s washing her face at night.

-She squirts him with a spray bottle as punishment.

-Bonding over their love of anime.

-Chat teasing Marinette about all the cat plushes in her room. “You really love cats, princess.” “Wha- no, I just, my dad bought them for me. I don’t even like- why would you assume?” “*eyebrow waggle*”

-Chat playing with Marinette’s yarn when she’s not looking.

-Chat practicing his pick-up lines for Ladybug on Marinette.

-”Fewer puns, Chat.” “But puns are all I’ve got!”

-Chat getting his tongue stuck to his staff in winter. “Chat, again?” “I don mae tha bes decisions, pwincesth.”

Will finish other ones later.

the signs as (fucking) new year’s resolutions

aries: go to the gym n get fuckin’ ripped also do yoga to calm the nerves a bit, yeah?

taurus: stop drinking, you fucking alcoholic take your little drunk ass to rehab, and no don’t you dare drive, take a nice long walk

gemini: be a “better” person smh and stop destroying your own relationships, ya fuckin’ mess on legs

cancer: pay your fucking rent – YES, on time, and quit crying over people that don’t matter oh my god

leo: don’t be such a bitch like seriously quit stomping all over everybody just because your mental penis is a fucking chode

virgo: save more money, and um???? shut thefuckup??? about literally everything?? eat a god damn slim jim i don’t care if it’s not vegan

libra: stop cheating on your fucking boyfriend and maybe…. don’t…? catch an STD? this year?

scorpio: straighten up your emo little spine and stop blaming the world for your problems, also take a goddamn shower

sagittarius: travel the world and get the fuck away from literally everybody, and maybe eat a fuckin’ ice cream cone while you’re at it

capricorn: get some more friends and stop fucking complaining about every. little. thing. for fuck’s sake

aquarius: literally — you just calm the fuck down.

pisces: stop fuckin’ crying over these fuckboys they don’t care about your heart also learn a new recipe and do your goddamn homework

My Self-Care Tarot Routine

Have you ever felt stuck in a cycle of knowing you need to take some time out to do some self-care but are unsure of where to start? I’ve been there. Because of this, I wanted a way that I could do something on my low energy days that I knew would absolutely make me feel better. By utilizing the Major Arcana of any of my Tarot decks, I created for myself a small guide of self-care with the help of Tarot. I encourage you to use mine or create your very own self-care guide to help you. 

Step One:
Separate the major arcana out from your Tarot deck.

Step Two:
Shuffle as you normally would.

Step Three:
Pull one to three cards. If any of the cards are reversed, I turn them upright.

Step Four:
Look up your cards with the guide and do what it suggests.

The Fool
Stretch out your body.

The Magician
Take a Lavender and Vanilla bubble bath or a nice long shower.

The High Priestess
Eat some yummy pizza.

The Empress
Do a Rose face mask or wash.

The Emperor
Paint your nails.

The Hierophant
Meditate with your Tarot cards.

The Lovers
Sing aloud to your favorite songs.

The Chariot
Bake some cookies.

Make a pillow fort.

The Hermit
Brew some tea.

Wheel of Fortune
Make a list of wishes for the future.

Write yourself a love letter about how awesome you are.

The Hanged Man
Take cute and funny selfies.

Binge watch some new television shows on Netflix or Hulu.

Burn incense or a nice smelling candle.

The Devil
Treat yourself to something nice

The Tower
Color, scribble or doodle some art.

The Star
Cuddle stuffed animal or pet.

The Moon
Create a feel better playlist on Spotify

The Sun
Go eat ice cream

Call or message a friend for support.

The World
Take a long nap.

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Title: My Self-Care Tarot Routine
Copyright: © Ivan Ambrose 2017
Disclaimer: This is my own personal self-care regimen. I am not a medical professional, nor claim to be, nor do I suggest this post to be used in replace of medical treatment. This is just what helps me and I wanted to share it with others. As with all of my posts and content, this post in no way, shape, or form is intended to tell you how you must go about this topic. The intention of this post is to share my experiences. This isn’t the only way, the absolute right way or the way that you “should” approach this topic. I encourage you to use what you find useful and tweak or dismiss what you do not find useful. I am sure there are various other people in the world who choose to do things differently regarding this topic and that is perfectly okay. I can only speak from personal experience and what has worked for me for countless years. I encourage you to do your own research, to do what you are comfortable with and to tailor any advice provided henceforth to your specific needs and individual situation.
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man, fuck mentally ill tumblr and their anti-recovery statements

i am severely mentally ill. i totally could stay in bed all day and not do anything.

but you know what? i push myself to do shit to feel better. i try to eat at least one meal a day, take my meds. i push myself to go outside and socialize with people. because that is what my brain needs to recover.

you can call this “neurotypical bullshit” but you know what? i dont want to be ill. i dont want to be miserable my whole life. i want to fucking improve and be happy and do the best i can to support people around me.

Reminder for my chronic illness babes --

You probably have a bunch of important stuff to remember. Meds to take, supplies to bring, ingredient lists to check, etc. It can be overwhelming, and it makes me super stressed & anxious especially if I’m traveling or doing something new. Here are some things that I’ve found are helpful in reducing the stress & making it easier to do things!

  1. Separate what you need to bring into essential and nonessential lists. Sometimes my anxiety just kind of spreads to everything, so it helps me relax if I remember that there are only a couple crucial things, and the rest are only nice to have. 
  2. Come up with a system so you can easily grab the crucial things. I have all the important stuff in a single bag now, so as long as I grab that I know I’m covered. (I have an organized dopp kitt style pouch now with most of my inhalers, epi pens, and meds – it’s so convenient and helpful!). I recommend getting a pill box you can put one day’s worth of meds in so it’s easy to remember & carry even if you have a ton of bottles
  3. Always bring all the important stuff, even if you don’t think you’ll need it. It’s easier just not to think about it, and you never know if your plans change and you end up needing meds you thought you’d be home for, or an inhaler you didn’t expect to use.
  4. Even if you’re not organized, designate a place for your bag with all the stuff and keep it there even if you use some of the stuff at home. The less you break the routine of where the bag is & what is in it the less likely you will be to forget something.
  5. If you need things like hats, sun glasses, orthotics, etc try to keep them near the bag/door if possible too.
  6. Don’t beat yourself up if you forget something. Fix the problem to the best of your abilities, and be kind to yourself. Managing complex medical problems is way harder than it seems and you’re bound to mess up sometimes. I promise that every single person with chronic illness has been here multiple times!
  • Kara: How could you?! How could you, Lena?!
  • Lena: So I guess I'm a villain now. Well, it seems I'm really a Luthor after all.
  • Kara: Lena-
  • Lena: Lex's suits are probably too big for me. I'll have to make a new supervillain suit in my evil lab.
  • Kara: Lena, stop-
  • Lena: I bet I can be a better villain than Lex. Or should I say worse?
  • Kara: Lena, I didn't mean-
  • Lena: Do you think Jess would agree to be my evil sidekick? Eve is too nice-
  • Kara: LENA LUTESSA LUTHOR! Can't you just apologize for eating my secret stash of cookies like a regular human person?!
Halloween Candy (Steve Harrington x Reader)

Summary: Steve comes to your door on Halloween night looking completely distressed, and you have no idea what to do.

Word Count: 1690

Warnings: None, maybe OOC Steve again because I’m not too sure how to write a sad Steve 

Note: A note for all my future imagines, if the gender isn’t specified in the title it’s neutral! Also, I guess this more of like minor Steve/reader. Anywho Enjoy my second Steve imagine :) 

Originally posted by glowgurl

Halloween was probably one of your favorite times of the year, you loved the feeling, and seeing all the trick or treaters in their costumes. It was also the only night of the year you got to be home alone to just relax and hand out candy while your parents went out to an office party that usually lasted until about 2 am. You wondered how they had so much energy.

As the night went on, the trick or treaters were starting to thin out. But you knew very well that some kids stick around because some people handing out candy would get tired and just pour the rest of their candy into their candy bags.

You weren’t that kind of person. It wasn’t everyday you could get your hands on so much candy, and those children have enough anyway. So you kept it hidden behind the door as you gave the rest of the trick or treaters a candy or two so they wouldn’t see just how much your parents had left you with when they left for their party.

I mean, you had a party too,Tina had literally invited the entire school, but like the last year you didn’t attend it because you’d much rather stay home, even though your friend, Jonathan Byers, had told you that if you go, he will. You doubted he’d even go, so you didn’t even bother telling him you weren’t. You preferred to stay in then go to a party with pissed-drunk teenagers.

So, you laid on the couch, some horror film playing on the screen. It was late now, passed curfew late, so you decided to turn off the porch light, blow out the candles in the pumpkins, and call it a night for Halloween.

After you turned off all the lights, and took the bright orange bowl half full of candy, there was a sudden knock on the door. You paused in your step, thinking “did I just turn off the lights on a bunch of kids” You turned around, eying the small window on your door before there was another knock. You could see a shadow, a tall shadow, and you safely assumed it wasn’t a kid.

Taking precaution, you stayed still and silent, whoever it was would go away…you hoped. You watched the shadow try to look through the covered window, before knocking again, this time more than three knocks.

You hear someone curse, then knock again, this time harder. You jumped slightly, before frowning and setting down the bowl on the side table to answer the door and tell whoever it was to go away and that if it was a prank you were definitely going to call the oh so great cops of Hawkins.

“Look I don’t know what you want but trick or treating and pranks are-” you cut off your words as you realized who it was at your door this late at night. It was Steve Harrington. You knew Steve through mutual friends, which is basically you knew Jonathan, and Jonathan knew Nancy who was dating Steve.

You also knew that Steve was supposed to be at Tina’s Halloween Party.

“Oh-Steve…what are you doing here?” You asked, noticing that he looked a bit…well for a better word drunk and upset. You looked around him, seeing if you could find Nancy or Jonathan, but it was just his car parked in front of your house.

“I was just in the neighborhood,” was all he said before his eyes went straight over yours to take a look in your house, “…no I lied…I need someone to talk to, and you were the first person I thought of (y/n),”

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