“Y/N!!!” Nancy shouted in an urgent tone. “Where are you?!” You rushed to her aid and saw her hair half curled and her costume wrinkled to all hell.

“Jesus, I thought you were dying.” You raised your eyebrows and entered the bathroom with her. “Let me get the straightener real quick.” She handed it to you thinking you would start on her hair, but instead you crouched down near the hem of her skirt and used the flat iron to fix her wrinkles.

“What are you doing?” She asked, pausing from doing her mascara.

“Helping, just keep getting ready.” You carefully continued ironing out the imperfections until it looked good enough to stop, then came back up to eye level to do the rest of your sister’s hair. “Like that, right?” You pulled the iron at an angle and another curl was added to her hair.

“Exactly like that, just keep going before I’m late!”

Carving, Or Not So Much

Nancy Wheeler x reader

warnings: knives/guns

a/n: MMMMMMWAH

prompt: @imaginesbymk: “could you do an imagine with Nancy Wheeler with the prompt “They’re not allowed to have knives.” <3”

“The whole gang’s here!” Steve announced as you, him, and Nancy walked through the front door of the Byers’ residence, also known as “neutral territory.” All the kids were sprawled among the couch and floor, this included the one and only Jonathan who couldn’t get up because Eleven had already fallen asleep on his arm.

“Mike, gimme a hand?” Jonathan asked and waited for his brother’s best friend to gently lean El towards him instead, nervously watching her stir afterwards. “Okay, good.”

“Are we gonna carve pumpkins or what?” Steve clapped his hands together and was immediately shushed by the daycare kids. “Sorry, sorry...”

Wasn’t Ready for That

Jonathan Byers x male!reader

warnings:

a/n: slightly altered so that reader is just the older sibling of nancy!

prompt: anonymous: “Jonathan Byers x male reader - the reader is the twin brother of Nancy , and he and Jonathan are best friends, Jonathan has a crush on the reader and kisses him but the reader freezes Up and Jonathan runs away before he can say anything. The reader has a crush on him too and ends up buying Jonathan something like candy or a bear idk and tells him he like him to and they end up cuddling and kissing.”

You and Jonathan had been through it all together, years and years of friendship that could never fade. And now it was like tradition since your younger brother and his were also best friends! Friends.

Sure, you guys were friends. Friends who spent nearly every waking moment together, friends who secretly pine over one another when no one is looking, friends who feel like they could just die when the other is away.

“Y/N, I think Jonathan’s here!” Your mom called up the stairs and almost immediately heard your footsteps as you rushed down the stairs, nearly tripping and tumbling down. “What did I tell you about running though the house?”

What About Us?

Nancy Wheeler x reader

warnings:

a/n:

prompt: anonymous: “Nancy Wheeler and What About Us by P!nk, please?”

Graduation day. 1987.

You and Nancy were in love, there was no doubt about it. You were inseparable.

But there was a catch.

You and Nancy had applied to and been accepted to different colleges on different sides of the country. She was convinced that long distance would work, but you weren’t so sure.

You took the summer to relax with your girlfriend, brainstorming how to make this work. But all good things must come to an end.

Nancy helped you pack your things in late August, but when she saw your empty room, she couldn’t help but get tearry-eyed.

“What’s wrong, babe?” You sat next to her on your bare mattress and wrapped your arm around her shoulder.

“I don’t want to be apart. Can I come with you?” She chuckled through her sniffles.

“You know you have your own school to worry about.” You sighed and she leaned on your shoulder.

Nancy drove you to the airport, it was a silent ride. The radio played quietly while you tapped your finger along with the beat of the song. Your heart sank every time you looked at Nancy. You reached your gate and waited with Nancy by your side.

“What about us?” She asked as your flight was being called to board. You squeezed her hand and let go.

“I’ll always love you.”

Headcanons for being a Wheeler Sister

Wheeler’s x sister!reader

warnings:

a/n: i just have a lot of ideas abt characters finn wolfhard plays dont @ me

prompt:

Chicago (Part 2)

Steve Harrington x Wheeler!reader

warnings:

a/n: im an awful writer n i dont think ill be writing another chapter

prompt: yeehaw

part 1

“You didn’t tell me he was your ex-boyfriend.” You said as you rolled your eyes at Nancy.

“That’s because it doesn’t matter, we’re both past our relationship and you guys would be a perfect pair.” Nancy explained.

“It would’ve been some nice information to share, that’s all I’m saying.” You lifted your hands.

“Well, now you’re too deep in to hesitate. If you knew before, you would be having second thoughts.” She shrugged. You shook your head with a smirk and grabbed your bag. “Going to see him?”

“Maybe...” You avoided her eye contact with a slight laugh. “I’ll be back in time for dinner.”

—————

“Ahoy, mate!” Steve shouted at the counter.

“Ahoy, dork!” You retorted. Steve laughed at your comeback and kissed you from over the counter.

“My shift ends in twenty, want some ice cream?” Steve grabbed a waffle cone. “USS Butterscotch?” You nodded, then heard yelling in the breakroom.

“What’s going on?” You asked Steve. He packed your cone and handed it to you.

“They found some secret Russian code and traced it back here. They’re having some secret mission tonight, wanna come?” Steve explained. You took a bite of your ice cream and contemplated the idea.

“Hell yes.” You replied. You headed to the back to listen to the mission debriefing.

—————

How did you end up in an secret Russian elevator? Bad choices. That’s how. You were pacing around this elevator while the other four where screaming at each other.

“Shut up!” You shouted and everyone turned to your direction. You took a deep breath and they did the same before going back to screaming. You spent eight hours in there before having to crawl out the top and hide from the Big Bad Russians. Fortunately, you didn’t get caught and you roamed their base freely. Even got to see Steve fight a Russian soldier. But eventually you all got caught, it was only a matter of time. The kids got away, luckily. But you were interrogated. You put up a good fight, though.

Steve, Robin, and you were strapped together and freaking out. Soon enough, you were injected with something and began to feel it a bit later. It was all shits and giggles for a while, then the children came to save the day. You thought you were hallucinating. Back to the surface you went, you even got to see a movie.

“Hey, Steve, hey, hey, guess what?” You tapped his shoulder repeatedly.

“What?” He asked with a smile.

“Chicken butt!” You and him both died laughing.

“Shh!” The lady behind you stuck a finger to her mouth.

“Shhhhhh!” You replied.

“Guess what?” Steve whispered.

“What?” You answered.

“You’re adorable!” He and you broke into laughter again, and were shushed.

“Come here, lovebirds.” Robin dragged you out of the theater. “Water fountain!” She pointed. All three of you took turns drinking. Then you got dizzy and hauled ass the the bathrooms, where you puked up your insides.

“Think we got it out of our systems?” You asked as you backed your head against the wall and reached under the stall to grab Steve’s hand.

“Ceiling stopped spinning.” Steve muttered.

“Ask me something.” Robin instructed.

“When’s the last time you peed your pants?” Steve asked.

“Today.” She replied and you all started laughing. “When they pulled out the bone saw!” Your giggles filled the bathroom and Dustin kicked the door open.

“Come on!” He shouted. There were Russians guarding the exits, so you made a run for it. Then you heard a crash and looked up from behind the counter you were hiding at. You were completely lost on how the car from the food court had been thrown across the mall. You looked up to see El and the group of kids you met a week ago, along with a newer face. And your cousins.

“Nancy? Mike? What the hell?!” You started freaking out with Robin, but Steve grabbed you.

“Hey, slow down. We’ll catch you up.” Steve pulled you into a hug. You listened to Nancy’s story about the monster attacking Hawkins and how it was coming and the gate was under the mall.

“Wait, that’s what we saw down there? That was a portal to another dimension?!” You started freaking out again. Steve took your arm and wrapped his arm around the front of you, kissing the top of your head. Nancy smiled at that, and Mike eyed Steve. Then El collapsed on the floor. You all rushed to her side and watched Nancy’s boyfriend cut her leg open. You couldn’t bare to watch and hear her screams.

“I don’t understand what all of this is.” You told Steve. “She has powers? There’s an inter-dimensional demon in Hawkins? A bunch of kids are the ones who always fight it? You’re all messing with me, aren’t you?” You started laughing anxiously.

“Are you okay?” Steve asked, grabbing your hand.

“Sorry, yeah, when I start freaking out I laugh hysterically.” You laughed harder. Steve pulled you into another hug, which calmed your fit of laughter after a moment. You were breathing a bit hard and shook your head. “One week in Hawkins and this is what it has to offer.”

“Hey, everything’ll be fine. It always is.” Steve assured.

“Y/N?” Nancy called to you. “Can you use one of these.” She handed you a revolver.

“I was raised by Todd Wheeler in Chicago, of course I can use one of these.” You checked how many bullets were left inside. Fully loaded, six bullets ready to go.

—————

You were not expecting anything that night had to offer. When Nancy brought you and Mike home, you all washed up and went to bed. She came to see how you were doing, and the answer was “not good.” Your cousin sat at the edge of your bed and talked to you about anything to get it off your mind.

“How are you doing with Steve?” She asked you. You sat up straight against your headboard and smiled.

“Good, good. We’re not official yet, but he’s been treating me well so far. I hope it goes somewhere. Do you think it’s weird? Like, since we’re cousins?” You brought your knees up to your chest and hugged them.

“No! No, it’s not weird, don’t worry. I really think you and Steve are gonna be a good couple, and you know everything about the Upside Down situation, which is a bonus. It’s hard when you can’t talk to the other person about that.” She explained. “You should go see him tomorrow.” The two of you talked until you passed out on your bed. Karen caught sight of that in the morning and smiled to herself. She looked forward to you being apart of her family.

Morning came and you were woken up by Steve.

“Sorry, your aunt let me inside and told me I should wake you.” He whispered, not wanting to wake Nancy. “Do you want to go somewhere with me? I don’t care where, just...somewhere.”

“Yeah, let me get dressed.” You grabbed some clothes from your closet and got ready im the bathroom. You stared at yourself in the mirror. You had bruises around your torso and marks on your face that you tried your best to cover. You took a deep breath and emerged from the bathroom.

“Ready?” Steve asked as her grabbed your hand. You nodded and he led you out of the house. You stepped into his car and he hesitated to start it. “Are you okay after last night?”

“I’m okay, Steve. Don’t worry.” You grabbed his hand. “Let’s just go somewhere peaceful where we don’t need to think about the supernatural.”

“Say no more,” Steve started the car and drove down Maple Street, “I know the perfect place.”

Chicago (Part 1)

Steve Harrington x Wheeler!reader

warnings:

a/n: set just about where s3 starts

prompt: reader is mike and nancy wheeler’s cousin

part 2

From the Windy City to a boring little town in Indiana, what a downgrade. You were being forced to finish school in Hawkins and live with your Uncle Ted and his family. You didn’t see that side of the family very much, so it didn’t make the move any more desirable.

Last time you saw your cousins was when Holly was born. That was about five years ago, and everyone had grown a lot since then. They were unrecognizable. Your Aunt Karen picked you up from the train station and brought you to her two-story house that you’d call home for the next year. You grabbed your suitcases from the trunk and she showed you to your room.

“Y/N! It’s good to see you, god you’ve gotten tall.” Uncle Ted said without moving from his chair.

“Yeah, good to see you, too.” You followed Aunt Karen upstairs. Mike ran down the halls and passed righy by you, but backed up once he processed who you were.

“Y/N?” Mike’s head tilted.

“Hey, Mike. Long time no see.” You chuckled.

“You can talk all you want at dinner, Michael, y/n needs to get settled in.” Karen proceeded down the hallway.

“See ya, kid.” You followed your aunt down the never ending hallway of the giant house. It was bigger than what you were used to.

“We already have you enrolled in school, so you’re all set. Classes start in a couple weeks, senior year, yay!” Karen cheered. “You get to graduate with Nancy.”

“Sweet.” You dropped your bags on the floor. “Where is Nancy?”

“Probably with Jonathan.” Your aunt chuckled.

“Jonathan?” You flipped your suitcase open and unloaded some clothes.

“Her boyfriend. He’s an interesting kid.” Karen sat down in a chair beside her. “A lot different than the other guy she was dating.”

“Polar opposite?” You hung up a few shirts.

“Exactly.” She snapped her fingers. “What’s up with that?”

“I think she’s discovered boys and trying to figure them out. Good luck with that.” You joked. Karen stood up from the chair.

“Well, I’ll leave you to unpacking, I’ll start dinner, Nancy should be home in less than an hour.” Your aunt stepped out the the room.

“Thanks, Aunt Karen!” You told her. You refolded some clothes that moved around during your trip and put them in the dresser drawer. You took a quick look around your new room, which was bland and boring. You had no posters or pictures or trinkets or anything fun. Just your clothes and your bags. You had a year to make it your own, though.

You finished your short task and walked downstairs, running into a boy who was about your age. He was with Mike and a few other kids.

“Y/N, hi, you should come downstairs and meet everybody. You’re going to see them a lot.” Mike explained.

“Alright...” You chuckled. Your cousin led you downstairs to a group of younger teens who all waved at you.

“Everybody, this is my cousin, y/n, from Chicago.” Everyone waved at you. “Y/N, this is Dustin, Lucas, Max,” he pointed at each person as they greeted you, “El, Will, and—”

“I’m Steve. Steve Harrington.” Steve cut Mike off and shook your hand. “It’s a pleasure.” The kids were chuckling at his efforts.

“He’s our designated babysitter.” Dustin smiled and nodded. You giggled at the boy’s description of Steve.

“Yeah, I mean, I take care of these kids a lot, they’re kinda reckless.” The group shot him a glare.

“Noted. Well, it was fun meeting you all, I’m gonna take a quick look around Hawkins. See you around.” You walked up the stairwell and told your aunt that you were going to explore for a little bit. Steve followed you out the door.

“Hey, why don’t I navigate a little? Show you some cool places around town? I’ve got a car, I could take you to the mall.” He proposed. You hesitated to respond. “It’ll be fuuuuun.” Steve shook his keys.

“Fine. I wanted to get something for my room, anyways.” You shrugged.

“Perfect. This way!” He pointed to his maroon BMW and unlocked the door for you.

—————

You and Steve walked side by side through the mall.

“And that’s where I work.” He pointed to an ice cream parlor where a girl was serving ice cream. “That’s Robin, she’s mean to me sometimes.”

“Interesting, very interesting.” You giggled.

“You want some ice cream?” He asked.

“Sure? I guess I could go for some. Just not too much, my aunt is making dinner now.” You followed him into Scoops and approached the counter.

“Hello, Robin. This is Y/N Wheeler, I’m showing them around town today.” Steve introduced you.

“It’s nice to meet you.” You told her.

“Yeah, you too. Steve can I have a word in the back?” She opened the door to the breakroom while you sat and waited in front. “Wheeler? As in Nancy Wheeler? As in your ex-girlfriend Nancy Wheeler?”

“It’s her cousin, they’re not really close. Y/N’s gonna be here for this upcoming school year. By the way, you should hang out with them, they’re pretty cool.” He told Robin.

“You like them, don’t you?” She shook her head disapprovingly.

“Maybe a little. I mean, I’ve only known y/n for half an hour, but half an hour well spent.” He awkwardly chuckled. “It’s not like they’re innocent either, y/n’s flirting back a little!”

“Does y/n know that you’re their cousin’s ex?” Robin reasoned with Steve.

“Nancy doesn’t care about what I do, so what’s the big deal? I’m gonna get some ice cream and have a nice time with y/n.” He pushed the swinging door open and got some ice cream for the two of you. “What do you wanna do now?”

“I kind of need some room decor. Posters or something nice?” You suggested.

“I know just the place.”

—————

You rustled through your bag of posters and the little stuffed animal Steve bought for you.

“Thanks again for the Chewbacca plush.” You smiled at him.

“Of course.” He parked in front of the Wheeler residence. “Now go eat dinner, I’ll definitely be seeing you around.” You shut the door and winked at him through the glass. He watched you enter the house, then left the scene.

“Hey, everybody!” You announced. Nancy heard your voice and rushed over to you, engulfing you in a hug.

“It’s good to see you, y/n. It’s been too long.” Nancy pulled away.

“Agreed.” You ruffled your hair a bit to fix it.

“Dinner’s on the table, c’mon.” She led you to the dining room. “So what’d you do?” She eyed your bag.

“Oh, yeah, the Harrington boy took me shopping at the mall. I needed to find something to hang up in my room.” You pulled out the Chewy stuffed animal. “And he got me this.”

“Ooh, he’s quite a catch, y/n. You guys would be great together.” Nancy told you.

“You think?” You smirked.

“I know. Seriously, if he’s buying you stuffed animals, he probably likes you. You should give him a chance.” Nancy poured you and her a glass of juice.

“Maybe I will...”

In The Middle (Part 1)

Steve Harrington x Wheeler!reader

warnings:

a/n:

prompt: anonymous: “hiiiii! could you make steve x fem! reader where she is nancy’s middle sister and steve has a crush on her but she thinks she is just a rebound because of nancy !! thx!!”

part 2

You were being pursued by you older sister’s ex-boyfriend. Why? Well, that’s a good question. Your best bet was that he was trying to get back at Nancy for ditching him for that Byers boy.

Nevertheless, he persisted. Stopped you every chance he could to talk. Showed up to the house for “surprise visits.”

“Go away, Steve.” You said through the crack in the door. “How many times do I have to tell you? I’m not interested in being your rebound.”

“Y/N, stop selling yourself short. You ever think the reason I wanna see you is because you’re cool as hell?” Steve argued through the door. Nancy walked down the stairs after hearing shouting.

“Hey, what’s going on?” She neared the door.

“Steve’s here,” you groaned, “he keeps begging to take me out on a date. It’s just to get under your skin, I guarantee.” You explained to your sister. Mike emerged from the basement.

“You’re still telling yourself that shit?” He commented.

“Language, dipshit.” You replied. Steve was still knocking on the door, repeating your name.

“Dude, Dustin keeps telling me how Steve never shuts up about you. He says ‘he really likes you but he doesn’t think he stands a chance.’” Mike pushed you out of the way and opened the door.

“Thanks, kid.” Steve entered.

“You’re dead, Michael.” Your fists balled. “Sorry, Steve, but I have to watch my baby sister today, come back soon. Or don’t.” You pushed him near the door.

“Can I talk to you in private, at least?” His expression softened. You figured you’d give him a little satisfaction. You stepped outside and shut the door.

“Look, Steve, I’m not interested in being your rebound. Especially when you’re rebounding from my sister.” You tapped your foot and crossed your arms.

“I only rebound on the court.” He joked, but quickly composed himself again. “Y/N Wheeler, all I ask is one date. No strings attached. I take you to dinner, maybe the arcade, then straight home.” You bit your lip, thinking of something right to say.

“Let me ask my sister...”