Robin Stranger Things - Blog Posts
Steve: Hey are you free on Saturday, 7pm?
Robin: Yeah.
Steve: Cool, how about you?
Nancy: Yes.
Steve: Sweet. Iβm not, but you two have fun!
Robin: Did he just-
Robin re-colour cus I hated the way I shaded her face and hair in the previous one.
Robin: Are you okay?
Steve: Yes
Robin: Are you hurt?
Steve: Yes
Robin, slapping him: Then what the fΓΌck where you thinking dingus!?!?
You are 0, 4, 6! Pop-eye!
Noticed my obsession with Maya Hawke and made this shit .
I love and appreciate robin buckley she is me
heyeyey
just reposting one of my first fanfics on tumblr ever! itβs also my most popular with 200+ notes <3
go check it out :))
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summary: series of random headcanons for what itβs like dating everyoneβs favourite lesbian: robin buckley.
word count: 476.
originally posted on my wattpad: -milevenx
some of these are from random blogs that i have taken and changed a little, credits to the owners / accounts i saw
if you canβt tell, robin is my favourite character<3
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THE FIRST FEW WEEKS OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP.
β her being super awkward, since she probably hasn't had much relationship experience (and neither have you).
β also being super nervous!!
β constantly blushing, no matter what. you could just stand next to her and she's blushing like hell. you can't hold her hands without her face just going red and eventually beaming.
β you both just referring to each other as 'my girlfriend', more so her - but only to your friends :(.
"anyways. my girlfriend-"
"i swear to god, robin. if you don't stop referring to y/n as your girlfriend i swear to lord jesus above-"
β you both being nervous to kiss each other, and staring longingly at each other's lips before just eventually going for it and realising you should've done it beforehand.
β when you're talking about literally anything, she always has wild hand gestures and rambles about the subject. whether it be a book or a movie, or steve. anything.
β never knows where to put her hands. whether you're kissing, hugging or just simply sitting or laying next to each other. she soon learns that she just likes to hook her arms around your waist.
β makeouts and any other intimate situations are gentle and loving. she'd never want to hurt you and always focuses on you mainly.
β despite probably knowing each other for a while, she would ask you questions about yourself to get to know you better. even ones she already knows
"okay, okay, your birthday?"
"robin, baby, you already know that."
β OKAY I AM A SUCKER FOR THIS. she would ask you for your favourite movies and books and force herself to read and watch them even if she doesn't like them.
β ^^ then proceeds to talk to you about them for HOURS, because she loves you so much.
β pet names!!!!! this is a huge one, she'd be obsessed. names like 'baby', 'darling', 'my girl', perhaps even 'wifey'.
β always taking you on movie and library dates to watch the latest movies and share junk food; and to read books and eat fruits (especially strawberries with sugar on top). super specific but i think that's adorable.
β honestly, she is touch-starved. please give her attention. she loves to cuddle you, soon after finding out she's been deprived of them her entire life.
β touch-starved robin buckley gives me life.
β’Β°. *ΰΏΛ ΰΌβ‘ βο½‘Λ β
444, youβre okay, i promise.
444 | a sign that one should keep faith and that the angels are watching over one. They have taken it on themselves to guide one to a brighter future. If one sees this number, especially if it recurs, it is an indication that one should give up all doubts on issues related to ambitions and act decisively.
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yearning - angst (word count: 2.3k)
robin buckley has never fell for someone the way she has for you, but the way you feel for her contrasts the way she does hugely.
warning: badly written
dating robin buckley - fluff
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summary: series of random headcanons for what itβs like dating everyoneβs favourite lesbian: robin buckley.
word count: 476.
originally posted on my wattpad: -milevenx
some of these are from random blogs that i have taken and changed a little, credits to the owners / accounts i saw
if you canβt tell, robin is my favourite character<3
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THE FIRST FEW WEEKS OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP.
β her being super awkward, since she probably hasn't had much relationship experience (and neither have you).
β also being super nervous!!
β constantly blushing, no matter what. you could just stand next to her and she's blushing like hell. you can't hold her hands without her face just going red and eventually beaming.
β you both just referring to each other as 'my girlfriend', more so her - but only to your friends :(.
"anyways. my girlfriend-"
"i swear to god, robin. if you don't stop referring to y/n as your girlfriend i swear to lord jesus above-"
β you both being nervous to kiss each other, and staring longingly at each other's lips before just eventually going for it and realising you should've done it beforehand.
β when you're talking about literally anything, she always has wild hand gestures and rambles about the subject. whether it be a book or a movie, or steve. anything.
β never knows where to put her hands. whether you're kissing, hugging or just simply sitting or laying next to each other. she soon learns that she just likes to hook her arms around your waist.
β makeouts and any other intimate situations are gentle and loving. she'd never want to hurt you and always focuses on you mainly.
β despite probably knowing each other for a while, she would ask you questions about yourself to get to know you better. even ones she already knows
"okay, okay, your birthday?"
"robin, baby, you already know that."
β OKAY I AM A SUCKER FOR THIS. she would ask you for your favourite movies and books and force herself to read and watch them even if she doesn't like them.
β ^^ then proceeds to talk to you about them for HOURS, because she loves you so much.
β pet names!!!!! this is a huge one, she'd be obsessed. names like 'baby', 'darling', 'my girl', perhaps even 'wifey'.
β always taking you on movie and library dates to watch the latest movies and share junk food; and to read books and eat fruits (especially strawberries with sugar on top). super specific but i think that's adorable.
β honestly, she is touch-starved. please give her attention. she loves to cuddle you, soon after finding out she's been deprived of them her entire life.
β touch-starved robin buckley gives me life.
β’Β°. *ΰΏΛ ΰΌβ‘ βο½‘Λ β
444, youβre okay, i promise.
444 | a sign that one should keep faith and that the angels are watching over one. They have taken it on themselves to guide one to a brighter future. If one sees this number, especially if it recurs, it is an indication that one should give up all doubts on issues related to ambitions and act decisively.
yearning - robin buckley x fem!reader
summary: robin buckley has never fell for someone they way she has for you, but the way you feel for her contrasts the way she does hugely.
word count : 2,302.
originally posted on my wattpad account: -milevenx. go follow!
dedicated to ffearthingss on wattpad<3
the ending is super rushed, it took 2 weeks to write and edit so it sucks nearer the ending:(
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am i allowed to look at her like that?
robin's eyes softened and her smile grew as she stared adoringly at the girl she loved most from across the class. you and robin had been best friends for a few years, becoming close after you joined band.
you had a problem with your instrument, and robin ran over to help you. blushing profusely, she explained what was wrong and how to fix it, before helping you out. from that encounter onwards, you just became closer.
close enough for you to see her as a sister and for her to fall deeply inlove with you. steve and the party could honestly tell she was head over heels for you, except you. she adored everything about you.
the way she laughed at all your jokes, and admired the way you laughed at anyone else's. the way you'd stick up for the party and her. the way you spoke and put up with her rambling. the way you dressed and did your hair. the way you'd help anyone with anything.
she was inlove with you and the way you were.
she didn't stop staring at you, and - if it was even possible - her smile grew and grew. it wasn't long before she snapped out of it, soon realising the looks she was getting. your friends were pointing and whispering, and other people in class were staring at her. however, in the midst of it all, there you were smiling back at her, giving her a sense of comfort.
could it be wrong
when she's just so nice to look at?
the bell rang, and you waited for robin next to the door of the classroom. she walked out of the class after a short conversation with the teacher about her 'focus being off'.
"hey robin!" you greeted as she walked to you. she smiled widely at you, returning the smile you were giving her.
"hey y/n/n," she spoke, smile evident in her words. "would you wanna hang out with me later? we can just go to mine and watch a movie."
you agreed instantly since movie nights were a usual thing for you to do with each other. you'd binge-eat, while watching movies the other person chose. you often took turns to choose movies and neither of you ever complained.
as you were walking to the lunch hall, you began to build courage to ask her a question. it was a silly question really, but you didn't know how she'd react.
"uhm, robin," you started, robin turned to look at you and hummed a short 'hmm?'. "please don't take this the wrong way, but.. why were you staring at me in class?"
robin stopped in her tracks and started going red. her freckles were almost indistinguishable through the redness of her newly-found blush.
"is it wrong?" she asked, fear laced in her words.
"not at all, just wondering is all."
"well, i think you're nice to look at." she stated bluntly, going even more red than before. her heart started beating through her chest, and her palms got sweatier and sweatier by the minute.
why the fuck would she say that? you were straight! you would never love her. you liked men. thoughts like this ran freely through robin's head, making her feel stupid.
you chuckled, bringing her back to reality, "well, lucky for you, i think you're wonderful to look at," you joked, though, to robin, it wasn't funny. she was inlove with you! and, through all the jokes and mild teasing, she knew you didn't reciprocate her feelings. robin bit her lip and began walking again, leaving you behind.
and she smells like lemongrass and sleep
she tastes like apple juice and peach
oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture
and she means everything to me
you didn't see robin for the rest of the day, and when you didn't see her at your regular meeting spot, you assumed you'd hurt her feelings during your most recent conversation so she just went home. this thought saddened you, but you shrugged it off and decided you'd just talk to her the next day.
robin sat in her room, flicking through her magazine before throwing it onto her desk. she stood from her chair and walked over to her bed to lie down. thoughts of you immediately rushed into her head. what you smell like, and would probably taste like. the way you looked.
you smelt like lemongrass, and sleep. you would taste like apple juice and peach, two things you ate and drank on a daily basis, and, in her eyes, she thought you'd be found in a polaroid picture. because you were just simply beautiful.
she sighed, knowing that although you'd never disclosed your sexuality to anyone or her - despite being her best friend - you'd never love her the way she loves you. she was helpless. she decided that instead of sulking about not having the girl of her dreams, she'd think about everything she loved about being your best friend. every thought had to be about you.
oh, oh
i'd never tell
no, i'd never say a word
she thought hard for around ten minutes, but all she could think of was how much you meant to her. and that was a whole lot, and she couldn't screw the friendship up. what if, when she did finally get the courage to ask you out, you rejected her? and that meant she completely fucked your friendship up? what if she never even got the courage to do it in the first place?
and that's exactly what happened, she decided that she just wasn't going to tell you. she didn't want to ruin anything. she didn't have the courage.
and oh, it aches
but it feels oddly good to hurt
the next day came around slowly for you, but quickly for robin. you wanted answers, and so did she; yet, for different things. you wanted to know what the hell was up with your best friend, and she wanted to know if you loved her the same. the biggest difference, however, was that you were actually going to ask.
you caught robin in the sports hall at break, getting ready for the pep rally that was going to happen the following day. she always enjoyed being prepared.
"hey, robin," you smiled. "we missed our movie night last night." you smiled wider, obviously faking it since she left you waiting at your meeting spot, trying to ease her into conversation due to her reaction yesterday. she looked up at you and then looked away almost instantly.
"uhm, did i say anything bad to you, you know. yesterday?" you asked, voice breaking. this broke robin's heart even further, aching terribly. you walked closer to her and sat down next to her.
and she smells like lemongrass and sleep
she tastes like apple juice and peach
oh, you would find her in a polaroid picture
and she means everything to me
you were sat close enough for her to fully take in everything about you. she was correct, you really did smell like lemongrass and sleep. your breath smelt like apple juice and peach, meaning it must've tasted like that too. and you were certainly dressed to impress, confirming her suspicions that you'd be found in a polaroid picture, and you definitely meant everything to robin.
after she'd admired you briefly, she answered you; "no, i was just having an off day," which was understandable, she'd been caught staring at a girl in the middle of class. robin waved all of your other questions off with a smile and a small nod or shake of her head. the bell rang, and you walked together to class, one where, yet again, you sat nowhere near her. she knew she'd end up staring again, so robin had to just try not to get caught.
around thirty minutes had gone by, and partner work had begun. she watched the way you threw your head back and laughed loudly at whatever stupid joke your friend told you, and the way you messed around with your hair and the pencil in your hand.
and i'll be okay,
admiring from afar,
'cause even when she's next to me,
we could not be more far apart
she found herself admiring you again, feeling more distressed with every second that passed. she wondered if she ever got you, would you ever be as happy with her as you were with your friends?
but robin forced herself into thinking she was okay with the feeling of having to admire you from across the room.
the day went quickly, you'd gotten your answers, and you were both looking forward to the movie night you'd replanned at lunchtime since you missed the last one.
you and robin were walking back to her place after picking out a few movies from family video, the place she worked at alongside steve 'the hair' harrington; someone you weren't exactly familiar with but had heard lots about.
this time, it was robin's turn to choose the movies. she chose the first two karate kid movies, two movies you enjoyed immensely but she never got around to watching.
"i can't believe you've never watched the karate kid movies!" you laughed, "ralph macchio in it is just gorgeous." you nudged robin.
"i bet he is." robin replied bluntly. you didn't even know she was into girls, not guys, and robin knew this. also knew that if she kept up with the shitty, uninterested tone, you'd soon figure it out. you weren't dumb.
and so, she decided to try and be happier.
try.
when you reached her place, you ran to her couch to put the movie on while she grabbed your favourite snacks - which she knew off the top of her head - and then sat carefully beside you.
the movie began, and the first hour of the movie night was going great. you and her were both concentrating on the movie, but then robin had the sudden urge to look at you, something she was trying to avoid doing. to not forget the movie and be so attentive towards you.
she did it, she gave in. she started watching you, the way you were delighting in watching ralph macchio play a boy called daniel larusso. the way you quite obviously felt a huge admiration for him. the way you adored his accent, looks, and the way he moved.
the way you felt such fondness for a boy.
the way you felt so far from her. emotionally, physically, mentally. you just felt like you weren't there. robin didn't know how, or why. it just felt wrong to see you like that.
'cause she tastes like birthday cake,
and storytime, and fall
but to her, i taste of nothing at all
you ended up sleeping over that night at robin's house, leaning into her side as you slept peacefully. she did what she always did, admired you. though, it wasn't creepily. it was full of love and fear; full of time and happiness; full of pure sensation and joy.
the look of love.
robin decided to try and go back to sleep, but thoughts of you flooded her head again. the same one as before. what you'd taste like. this time, she thought of birthday cake, and storytime, and fall. if they had tastes, which they do.
she started to think about the smells and tastes she associates you with, and that they're all good and come to her instantly.
though, to you, she tastes of nothing at all.
you just simply have no attraction to her.
whatsoever.
and she smells like lemongrass and sleep.
and she tastes like apple juice and peach.
you would find her in a polaroid picture.
and she means everything to me.
yes, she means everything to me.
she means everything to me.
robin wrote these words frantically in her diary the night you went home from your accidental sleepover. pouring her heart onto the pages, crying to slow romantic music and the words she was so sadly jotting down on the paper, with the karate kid movies playing in the background. anything to make her feel better.
she felt like she'd been stabbed in the heart repeatedly, like she'd gone through the worst breakup ever, or the worst rejection.
and all you had to do was sit next to her and gawk at ralph macchio and leave her to her thoughts for five minutes.
long enough to break her own heart.
you had a huge impact on her, and she hated that. and what she hated even more was that if you knew that, you'd also hate it. you'd hate it the most, you always just wanted the best for robin.
and what she thought was the best for herself, was to have you. to get the girl. but, she couldn't force you. so she wouldn't.
and she never would.
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OMGOMOGM I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS ONE. I LOVE IT SO MUCH<3333
AND IM SORRY IF YOU DONT LIKE DANIEL LARUSSO/RALPH MACCHIO OR ANYTHING ELSE IN THIS THAT I SAID THE READER LIKES, I JUST WANTED TO ADD IN MY OWN INTERESTS
222. you're safe here.
222 | a message of hope, representative of balance, harmony, life choices, commitment, compromise, and trust. it's a sign you can build on your current situation to achieve your goals and more
Shying Away
A/n: I hope I did well on this for you! I havenβt written in a while! Also I love the idea!
Pairing: Robin Buckley x fem!reader
Summary: Steve helps you out with your longing for Robin to notice you
Warnings: fluff,heartache,cussing, sexual tension,Steve being Steve,smut
βYou know staring wonβt do anything you know that right?β You turn around seeing Steve leaning against the wall.
You sigh and drop your gaze from Robin and Vickie who are currently talking about something important.
βThereβs nothing wrong with admiring someoneοΏΌοΏΌ Steve. You should know you do it all the time with Nancy.β You grab a hand full of movies and start putting them back onto the shelves.
βI can help you out you know, with admitting your feelings for robin.β
You shrug. βI donβt know Steve what if she doesnβt like me and what if I ruin our friendship?β
Steve sighs before putting a movie on the shelf. βYou wonβt I promise and look Vickie just left itβs worth a shot right now.β
βFine.β You walk over to robin smiling. Before you could get a word in she speaks. βWeβre going on a date! Okay okay, can you believe it?! Holy shit!β
Your smile falls from your face but not wanting robin to notice you put on a fake smile for her. βIβm really happy for you robin but I am off so Iβll talk to you later.β
You grab your stuff behind the counter and walk out getting into your car and slamming the door.
βIs she okay?β Robin looks at Steve who has a frown on his face.
βWhat did you say to her?β He says coming around the counter.
βI just said that me and Vickie are going out in a date, why would she be upset about that?β
βShe was going to ask you out Robin! Fuck, donβt you see sheβs in love with you and youβve been to busy with vickie to notice!βοΏΌ
βNo sheβs not come on Steve we all know if anyone sheβs in love with itβs you.β
βRobin you are one of my best friends but you are really stupid sometimes, Y/n is my cousin, but that doesnβt matter right now but what does is that she had everything planned if you said yes. Sheβs been in love with you since we starting working at Scoops ahoy and now here at family video.β
βI didnβt know I just thought why would someone like her be in love with me? Iβm a nobody, she was the queen in high school and you where the king so I just assumed it was that everyone thought you would be the perfect couple. I feel terrible now I just thought she wouldnβt wanna be with me. Fuck cover for me please?β
βYou know I will go get her and cancel that date with Vickie! Oh and here!β He says tossing his keys to the house.
βI will!β Robin runs out of the store getting onto her bike and heads towards your house.
After crying for a while you fall asleep from exhaustion, only to be woken up with the feel of soft fingers moving your hair back from your face.
Opening your eyes you see Robin looking down at you. βWhat are you going here?β
βSteve told me so I cancelled my date with Vickie and before you say you didnβt have to do that,yes I did because Iβm not gonna go out on a date with someone I thought I loved when the person I did love was right in front of me the whole time and to be fair I thought you where in love with Steve,well that was until he told me you guys where related Iβve never felt more embarrassed in my life.β She smiles
You sit up looking into her eyes. βDo you really mean it? Being in love with me? Because I wonβt be able to handle it if your just trying to make me feel better.β
βI promise.β Robin replyβs putting her hand on your waist lifting you onto her lap.
βCan I?β You say looking down at her lips
βNot gonna stop you.β
You lean down kissing her lips feeling the softness of her lips against yours. Deepening the kiss you hold her closer to you before adding your tongue.
Robin lets out a soft moan feeling you grip her hair while grinding onto her. Hearing you gasp at the feeling of her jeans rub against your clit that has a thin barrier separating you guys fully.
You mumble a βpleaseβ against her lips.
She rubs her hand down your thigh under your skirt before reaching underneath your panties connecting with your clit.
She feels you grip he shoulders trying to rock against her but her other hand stops you. Your about to say something but you get stopped as you feel Robin starting to slowly rub your clit in slow circles.
You lay your head into her neck feeling the movements of her hand go faster. You whimper feeling light kisses on your neck.
βShh baby itβs okay let it out, I wanna hear your pretty sounds.β The darkness in her voice sparks something in you and sends you over the edge. You grip her shoulders tightly as she rides out your orgasm, feeling your legs shake around hers.
Taking deep breathβs you slowly relax and lay against her. She removes her hand laying you down and holding you against her.
You cuddle into her, kissing her cheek before falling asleep in her arms.
βIβll be right here when you wake up sweetheart.β
Tag-list: @andormeddows
Comment to be put in all stranger things /robin tag list
I have a feeling that what they meant by Will being βundefinedβ is like Robin. Remember, Robin has never explicitly said sheβs a lesbian, so it could be the same for Will. Please guys chill out
There needs to be more fluffy Robin Buckley fics, I just want fluffy sapphic love (or at least recommend me some)
The Call | Eddie M. X Fem!Reader
Summary: A night at home takes a turn for the worse when you and Eddie have an odd encounter with an anonymous caller.
i got this idea after watching a few horror movies and thought maybe it would be fun to experiment with some ideas using Eddie, because this man is final girl material m'kay so, please enjoy. of course if there is anything you'd like to see horror or fluff wise let me know.
There was no foreseeable end to the torrential downpour. It had been raining for days and it made for a rather slow day. However, this was a constant reminder of how much you needed to pack up and leave. A small town with hardly anything to show for, mediocre jobs, zero support and horrible pasts. Life wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, but Indiana wasn't the home you wanted. Even if youβd lived in the shitty town of Hawkins most of your life, some good had came from it so you held off.
You had made some friends by scoring a job at Family Video, thanks to Robin. She was the first true friend you had, but you couldn't have her without Steve Harrington. He used to be the showboat type flexing and flaunting his parents money to any girl he saw. The man that could flirt with anything that moved yet he was somehow different. He grew on you too. Naturally you became a die-hard trio until you met there other friends. Dustin and the crew of children that hung around were a delight.
Things were starting to get back to normal and then one day changed everything. You had met Eddie. He was so proud to be himself unlike most men he was honest. Wearing his heart out on his sleeve. You still remember the day the you met. Having dropped by the video store after one of his shifts to return a couple of forgotten. The man was a massive flirt, but he was surprised that you returned the playful banter. It was like a game. One that had gone on for several months before he asked you out.
Another two before it was official and by another year Eddie had surprised you with an apartment. One you two shared and enjoyed, but were really interested in a house.
However, it wasn't exactly affordable. So for now you were content with the small space you both shared.
The sound of jingling had yanked you right from all the thinking, followed by the sound of a creak and shuffling footsteps. βBaby?βΒ
Oh, Eddie was home. Youβd been so busy with all the housework and caught up in your thoughts that time was just irrelevant.Β
βIn the living room!" You call out to him.
Eddie works off his boots kicking them aside, βHard day, baby?β He asks, shrugging off his jacket, no doubt soaked from the rain.
βNot really.β You reply reaching down into the basket once more. βJust been doing laundry and cleaning up around the house. Plus youβve got clothes to sleep in now.β You joke and he chuckles.
"Perfect. I'm gonna shower." Eddie waltzes down the hall passing you on the way. However halfway he stops. "You wanna join?" The smirk that curls his lips upwards is undeniable and you know exactly what he'd been implying to.
However it'd hard to ignore him, so you give in, "Alright, just going to finish this last shirt." You instruct and although it may have been cruel to make such a pretty man wait. Like the child he was Eddie cheered.
You folded the shirt neatly and set it aside in a pile, before pushing yourself off the couch. Only to be stopped by the phone.
Eddie's voice calls from down the hall, "Babe you coming?"
You curse the caller in your head. "Yes, just a minute. It might be Robin." Of course Eddie groans. He's a desperate man right now.
You giggle and reach for the phone, not even to bother with checking who it was. Lifting up the phone to your ear you smile.
"Hello Robin." A smile that could be felt through the phone. Eddie had made a point to tell you that many times his favorite thing was to see you smile. "I was wondering when you were gonna call me I-"
"Hello,(Y/N). You're looking lovely this afternoon."
"Who's this?"
"You'll find out soon enough. For now enjoy your shower."
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