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|Ps: I wrote this 2 years ago, it was prior to Noah coming out. In the best attempt at respecting Noah without deleting my work, I changed to pronouns to where it was inclusive for every...
I woke up and I started getting ready to wear my new outfit, and get ready to teleport.
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(What I imagine)
I teleported to a bathroom stall and walked out and into the middle of the mall to see a lady wearing a scoops ahoy outfit. "Robin... what are you doing?", Steve asked, I liked Steve. I was told he was a doucebag at first but he turned into a nice guy. "I cracked it.", the Robin lady said. "Cracked what?", Steve, literally the thing I came to help you with. THE CODE! The lady jumped down, "I cracked the code.". "I'm assuming you don't need me then.", the lady turned to me. "You're Y/n right? You speak Russian?", the lady asked. "Да. And I can can only assume you're Robin.", I smiled. "So I guess I'll see you tomorrow, I wanna visit someone.", I waved and then teleported to Wills house. I saw Lucas and Mike at the door and before they could see me I ran to castle Byers to see Will destroying it. "Will?", I asked. He turned to me, he looked really upset. "What are you doing?", I saw him look back, ignoring my question. I walked closer, "You can talk to me, you know that, right?". He looked at me again and I could see he was crying. He dropped the bat and started walking to me and I ran over to him and pulled him into a hug. He started crying into my shoulder and I hugged him tighter. I felt horrible, I looked into his mind to see what happened. He wanted to play D&D, they (being Mike and Lucas) only wanted to talk about girls. He looked at old photos and I can assume he got upset because he knew they were growing up and he still wanted to be a kid. "I understand, you know that. I understand what it's like to want to stay a kid. I try to be all mature and shit, but I'm still my 7 year old self. I sleep with stuffed animals. I still read picture books. And I collect tiny dinosaurs that are made for 8 year olds. I know it's hard to talk about your emotions, hell, I get it. But if you do that, and the smallest inconvenience happens, you explode on your loved ones. I don't want that to happen, it can ruin relation ships. So please, just talk to me.", I start to tear up at the end. I wish he just talked to me instead of bottling up. It's happened to me so many times, I can't even count all of them. "I love you.", I hear him whisper. I whisper back, "I love you too, loverboy.". He laughs and kisses me. I smile into the kiss before he pulls away. He stands there in a trance and reaches to the back of his neck before snapping out of it. "Will!", I hear a voice say. Will looks at me with worry. "What's wrong?", I grab his shoulder. "Will!", I hear again. "What happened? Are you ok?", Mike comes running up to us. Will turns to them before looking back at me.
"He's back.".
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Well that's fun... can't wait for the Mind Flayer battle. And I based Y/n speech off my life. One of my obsessions (fun fact is I'm autistic and I only focus on a few things) is dinosaurs and stuffed animals. Just the other day I got 3 funko pop dinosaurs, a makeup pallet that's Jurassic World colab, and I took out my dinosaur collection. Now they're all over my floor. Plus I have a stuffed animal bunny named Hop Hop that my Great Nanie got for me. And you'll see what happens to S/a/n that pisses Y/n off and leads her to fighting the Mind Flayer. Ok, that's my cue. Byeeee,
