a series of really cheesy imagines about steve harrington based loosely on taylor swift's album lover
powered by total's "chrissy, chill out", music from stranger things season 1-4 by kyle dixon and micheal stein, and taylor swift's album lover, obv...
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imagine: you prove to steve that you're a badass when you save his life from a demodog. in this imagine, there are only two demodogs.
you had always been prim, little miss perfect, (y/n) wheeler. perfect grades, perfect politics, perfect friends, perfect family, perfect life. steve harrington, the most attractive boy in school had had an eye on you for a while, which your best friend said was perfect too. but he called you a priss and messed around with your sister, nancy, frequently. you found him to be imperfect beyond belief. so for years, even after he and your sister broke up for good, you ignored his existence.
but when your little brother, mike and his best friends got twisted up with other worldly adventures, you were dragged into the picture. you ended up with one of his four best friends, dustin henderson in his backyard fighting off an otherworldly creature that would surely give you nightmares forever. steve had come into the scene somehow and you'd been forced to stick together to help out my brother's friends.
as you and steve bickered, the rest of the team figured you two were interested in each other. the comments swirled as you both insulted each other left and right. him calling you uptight and you calling him a popular prick.
you, steve, lucas, dustin, and a girl named max all ended up in a scrap yard where an old school bus sat. you all boarded it and hatched a plan to kill the demodog, or at least stall it so eleven could close the gate to the upside down. you had offered to be the one to go out there and fight it, but steve had shot that down quickly.
"absolutely not," he said.
"and why's that?" you crossed your arms disapprovingly.
"i think i need to be the one to handle this," steve said.
"because you're a man?" you asked.
"precisely," dustin replied, "we can't have you getting hurt on us. steve we can go without."
"you are absolutely insulting and ridiculous," i scoffed and climbed to the top of the bus, followed by lucas and max. after a while i left them alone up there and the rest was history.
steve exited the bus as the demodog began to draw near. he grabbed his nail bat and started towards the creature. as he began to, another one came into view.
"oh my god," i gasped. sure i hated the sexist man outside of that bus, but i didn't want him to die!
"steve abort, abort," dustin said calmly.
"i can take him," steve replied.
"abort the mission!" dustin said.
the other began to approach quickly and i looked around the bus, spotting a spare nail bat. i flew out of the bus and stood at steve's side, whacking the shit out of the demodog.
"get away from him!" i shouted, beating the shit out of it left and right.
the other demodog ran away as the one i was fighting limped away after it. steve just looked at me in shock as i chased it away with my bat. i turned to him, breathless. he had his nail bat resting over his shoulder and a look of shock across his face.
"i-" he began.
"i'm sure you had it under control," i said, getting back on the bus.
