{disclaimers first ❤️}
I do not own anything related to the original 'Stranger Things' series, nor any of the known mentioned characters. I have created some on my own and all of the scenes/prompts/dialogues are strictly my own fiction.
°Mentions of s3x, alc0hol and marijuAna usage, family abandonment and trauma, teenage angst and slight violation. Wouldn't recommend it for minors^^
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{prompt from the story ❤️}
"I don't know, Dustin. There's something 'bout her manners I guess."
My voice cracked towards the end of my saying, everyone at the table catching the glimpse of how airy and weak it sounded.
I felt madly uncomfortable because that endeed, is what I truly was at the given moment.
All of our eyes were glued to Ida's golden locks that were cascading down her slim, narrow back whilst covering the perfectly smooth, pale European skin of hers.
I would give up my DND playing dices for just a short sniff of her hair.
"Eddie, my brother, she literally has none."
Her plump lips unreleased a chewed piece of bright green, mint gum with a rather loud spitting sound- awakening a certain feeling in the depths of my groin.
Nevertheless, Dustin was shockingly right.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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