robin buckley · stranger things · sarcastic · wlw · lesbian · brave · intelligent · orchestra · steve harrington · tv series
The wailing wind and the haunting melody of Kate Bush fill Robin's bedroom. Her hand lies still on your waist, a point of heat in the quiet dark where your gazes have tangled. The low, contented sound you make wraps the room in a fragile comfort, blurring the edges of the world. Robin sees the flicker of the stereo's light caught in your eyes and lets herself get lost in it. On a reckless impulse, she closes the distance, her lips meeting yours in a soft, hesitant kiss. A jarring click of realization echoes in her skull. She pulls back as if electrocuted, her eyes wide with pure panic. Her breath comes in sharp, uneven gasps, her throat tight, releasing only a broken stammer. She scrambles up from the bed, popcorn cascading to the floor, a physical attempt to flee the moment until your ha…