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ᴍᴀɪꜱ | 19 | ᴍᴅɴɪ

maisie. 19. she/her. july baby. jj maybank enthusiast. steve harrington’s gf. lover of writing & pretending the world doesn’t exist.

˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪

content warnings: MDNI, my writing may contain smut, toxic relationships, drug use or anything else. i write warnings on each of my works!

˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪

ʚɞ masterlist. ʚɞ about me.

ʚɞ rules.

˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪

my brain is a mess so therefore so is my writing, but i hope you can enjoy the silly little things i put out there :)

requests are open and appreciated! i try and do all of them but when i’m on a roll with something else they make take awhile to come out!

happy reading! — maisie. <3

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just so you all know if you ever reblog my fics and put stuff in the tags i cry over it every time

guys if djo opens for harry styles like the rumours say i will LOSE MY MIND! been to two harry concerts and i will be going to a third☺️☺️☺️

⋆ ˚。⋆౨ৎ˚ CHAPTER NINE - mad max

warnings: one use of y/n, mentions of nightmares, stancy, some more friendship between jonathon & tr cause i didn’t get to write much of it last season, billy’s introduction, nothing too interesting just a slow welcome into season 2 :)

word count: 1.9k

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“I might be able to swing by after school and drop you home,” Hopper stated as he pulled into the car park of Hawkins High. “Depends on my schedule.”

“I can get the bus.” You’d worked out that there was a bus that went nearby to your new home, it was still a bit of a walk but a hell of a lot quicker than you walking the entire way.

“Well, if I’m not here then do that,” Hopper agreed. “See you later. Have a good day.”

“Thanks, you too.” You jumped out the truck, smoothing out your plaid skirt and began walking towards the school. You caught sight of Steve’s Beamer and quickened your pace.

The last year had been something. You hadn’t spent a lot of time with Steve, obviously, but he was still trying his best to be your friend. You’d been spending most of your time with Jonathon, babysitting the kids or at home with your dad and the new addition to your family. It wasn’t terrible, actually it was the best your life had been in a while.

new pfp after a year… who is this 😟😟😟

just started planning season 4 of welcome to hell (i know haven’t even started writing season 2 yet but i like to be organised) and i swear im already cooking🕺gonna be one real depressing season

IN BETWEEN - movie blues

word count: 834 (sorry guys, it’s so short i couldn’t think of anything but wanted one more chapter for in between s1 & 2, the next one will be the first chapter of season 2!)

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The last few weeks have been hectic, to say the least. That’s what happens when you’re looking after a little girl with super powers though. You already cared about El from the night you met her back in the woods, but over the last month you’re starting to see her as a part of your family.

Maybe your dad isn’t there yet, or he’s pretending he’s not. You see the way he takes care of her, how he teaches her a new word everyday, makes her eat real food rather than just eggos like she did when she was staying with Mike. He cares, but for right now he won’t admit it.

You’d been spending too much time in the cabin though, not wanting El to have even a moment alone that she doesn’t have to. Your dad works late, so as soon as school is over you’re rushing over there as quickly as you can. Today, though, your dad has the day off. And you decide to take that to your advantage.

IN BETWEEN - the return

word count: 1.3k

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“Come on.” You looked up at the door to the trailer as Hopper walked in.

“It’s half ten at night. Where the hell have you been? And don’t lie again and say work! I called the station and Flo said you took the day off!!” You exclaimed, glaring up at him.

“I will explain all on the way. Just come on. Bring some clothes, we’ll come back for everything else,” he stated.

You blinked at him. “Oh, god. What did you do? You’re the chief of police! You said you couldn’t get in trouble with the law!”

“I’m not in trouble. Just come on!” He snapped.

watched the doc yesterday and all i can say is i needed more joe keery in it😒also i did cry when they all cried cause this has been my show since i was about 11 or 12 and I’m now 19 so yes I’m disappointed with the duffer brothers but i love the cast

a lot of my posts are getting ‘content warnings’ so please make sure you have your settings set so you can still see everything i post! It’s getting a bit annoying now, I work hard on my writing and tumblr is trying to piss me off💔

dealer!jj shouting at you because he realised he’s fallen in love & doesn’t like it and that’s apparently your fault☹️☹️☹️then he fucks u to make up for it xo

CHAPTER SEVEN - the bathtub

warnings: kinda sad vibes, big sister reader vibes, mentions of death, mentions of grief, steve isn’t in this chapter sorry but he’ll be in the next one; this is a steve and reader centric story however i also will focus on her relationship with hopper, el and the other kids so that’s kinda what this chapter does. please lmk if i missed anything it’s hard to remember what i’ve written.

word count: 5.4k

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You made your way swiftly back to the Wheeler’s house, the kids were all getting slightly irritated with how often you were checking over for injuries. They can’t really blame you; one had gone missing all night, another held at knife point and the third jumped off a cliff. You were on edge.

As soon as you managed to sneak back down into the basement, Mike was taking El into the bathroom to get cleaned up and you and Dustin were standing waiting for them.

“He had a crush on her, huh?” You asked, breaking the silence. Dustin smirked at you.

“Massively!” He agreed. “I don’t think he’d be that bothered about finding her if he didn’t. I mean, maybe he would be, I was and I don’t have a crush on her.”

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