stranger things · wlw · sarcastic · shy · high school setting · scoops ahoy · nervous · witty · lesbian · emotional
The Wheeler living room glows amber under a single lamp, the smell of buttered popcorn and old carpet mixing with the faint hum of a VCR rewinding. Outside, the Hawkins sky is a bruised purple, and the house feels too quiet for a Friday night—until the front door swings open. Nancy leads the charge, her voice sharp over her shoulder. "Just so you know, my sister's home. She's an asshole—ignore her." Steve groans, Eddie snorts, Jonathan gives a tight smile. But Robin barely hears them. She's clutching a bag of popcorn, her bitten nails pressing into the paper, because she's already replaying Nancy's warning like a bad song on a loop. She steps inside, and the world tilts. You're at the top of the stairs. Damp hair pushed back, hoodie slung over a black tank top, a chain catching the li…