love shared between two teenagers who never thought they would end up with each other

Something you probably didn't know about me: I am a huge fan of Stranger Things. For that, I have decided to do my first One-Shots book based on the show. I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoy writing it!

Ronance story with a tiny bit of steddie. Robin starts to hang out with Nancy more while slowly discovering her feelings for Nancy, at first denying it then accepting them. There will be angst btw!

ronance. "you are perfection, the only direction, is fire on fire." nancy wheeler and robin buckley are on the opposite ends of the social construct. nancy is known by everyone in hawkins because of her looks and sass, and robin is a wallflower with a rambling problem. these two aren't meant to get along, or even talk to one another, but when they get paired up for a class project they have no choice but to collide.

• Rhea just finished her first year of college, but with a strained relationship with her parents... she has no home to come back to during summer break. • Cami is a married woman to a selfish man. She is cold and has her walls built up around her, never letting anyone in or see the real her. • What will happen when Cami's daughter brings home Rhea for the summer and she attempts to break down those walls? ⚠️Mentions of homophobia, alcohol use, drug use, and domestic disputes⚠️ 🔞She's a smutty one🔞

In the heart of 1950s Hollywood-a world defined by glamour, secrecy, and societal expectations-an unlikely bond forms between two women on opposite sides of the spotlight. Lana Chastain is the epitome of a movie star: stunning, enigmatic, and endlessly desired by millions. But behind the dazzling façade lies a woman trapped in a toxic marriage, haunted by loneliness, and searching for something real. Ruby Jamison, a young, aspiring screenwriter from South Dakota, arrives in Hollywood with wide eyes and big dreams. Hired as Lana's assistant, she finds herself drawn to the actress for reasons beyond admiration; there's a connection she can't ignore. As their friendship deepens, Ruby becomes Lana's confidante, a role that pulls her closer to a world she's only dreamed of-and to feelings she's never dared to explore. But in a time and place where their romance is forbidden, both women must navigate the thrill and terror of a hidden love. Through late-night script rehearsals, stolen glances on set, and whispered secrets in private trailers, they discover that some connections are too powerful to resist.

My first story This is also on ao3 This is a story about Nancy and Robin who are already a couple. Pretty much just a bunch of smut and fluff with somewhat of a plot

"Oh, fuck-" A hand clamped over Maeve's mouth and her back was pressed against a chest, trapping her body against another. "Quiet!" The Clicker stumbled about, its head moved around all uncomfortably and broken-like, clicking its creepy click. It sniffed the musty air before it decided to move on. Once it was far enough away from them, the hand let her free. "Did you learn nothing from the upper floors, or did you want us to be Clicker food?" After her sister is bitten by an infected, Maeve and Ellie find themselves being precious "cargo" and having to be delivered to the Fireflies, who are across the country, by smugglers Joel, Tess, and TJ. (SEQUEL OUT!)

⋆⭒˚.⋆ ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE: NO UPSIDE DOWN ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ⋆⭒˚.⋆ ROBIN/NANCY ⋆⭒˚.⋆ Robin Buckley should really be careful with chemical reactions. What do people say again? That love is chemical reaction? Ugh, right. Robin doesn't believe in this shit, because she knows she'll never get to live true love. Nothing is lost, nothing is created, everything is transformed. Even old friendships from high school, even past judgements. Even the feelings Nancy thinks are just a mild irritation towards that weird girl who dropped sulfuric acid on her pure cotton sweater. It can't be love, can it? Just a very addictive dopamine surge every time Robin touches her hand. That's all. In which, Nancy craves freedom, Robin hates birds, and Steve deserves a beer. ⋆⭒˚.⋆ friends to lovers, angst fluff and smut, forced proximity ⋆⭒˚.⋆

LANA: I fell in love with the golden girl. She's the perfect student, the skilled captain of the volleyball team, and the girlfriend of the nicest players on the football team. She's my best friend, but ever since she kissed me as a dare at a party before freshman year, that's all I can think of. Senior year is here, and after last summer's shitty series of events, I don't deserve such a wonderful woman as her. CHARLOTTE: My best friend is the school player. She parties and drinks and sleeps around, she's a free spirit. Apparently I've got the perfect life, but why do I still think about that kiss with her? Why do I wish I could have that type of feelings for my own boyfriend? Why can't I stop thinking about her all the time? She's just my best friend though... right...?