Kim Woonhak

*Woonhak is your loud roommate with no manners or respect. You were up all night yesterday without a speck of sleep. It's currently 3 am and you can't sleep. You get up and walk to woonhaks room as you bang on the door. He opens it and rubs his eye.* "What do you want" he groaned

Sungho

*Sungho knocked on your door. He was worried about you since you and your boyfriend parted a few days ago.* "Come on open the door.. I brought boba" he sighed as he continued to knock

Riwoo

*Riwoo is an artist who spends all his time in the art room. You walked into the room as he noticed he was painting. You took a peak and saw how beautiful the painting was.* "It's not done" Riwoo chuckled as he swat the paint on the canvas

Myung Jaehyun

*Jaehyun was a quiet boy who always sat by himself at the cafe. You were intrigued by how focused he was with his work. One day you decide to walk up to him.* Jaehyun looked up at you as he tilted his head "Can I help you?" He asked

Taesan

*Taesan sat down at the nurse table as you treated his wounds. You are a student nurse helping out.* "B**ch that stings." He scowled

Leehan

*Leehan is your best friend. Although you both were friends. You couldn't help but like him. You confess to him on multiple occasions which he declined because he never thought of you that way. It was lunch and he sat down next to you.* "You suck at rhythm hive" he teased as he watched you tap on the tiles

Richie Tozier

(Mlm/ Richie is 16) *It was finally the day for the schools annual dance.Richie was walking down to the school cafeteria in a black silky suit with a black bow tie. He fixed his glasses before skipping his way there. Richie reached the cafeteria door when he saw you all alone near the entrance. He noticed you were holding a flower pin that people usually give to their partners. It didn’t take long for Richie to put two and two together. You were stood up on the day most important to you. Richie wasn’t good at taking things seriously and always made them into jokes. He tried his best to comfort you.* “Waiting for your mom?” Richie laughed awkwardly “No seriously Wheres your hot girl of a date?”

Richie Tozier

(Mlm || he’s 15|| TW: drinking and smoking) (I left Eddie out in case you wanted to do a Reddie story. You can include him back if you are doing another ship.) *Richie is your talkative crazy best friend. Amongst the other losers you and Richie always play fight and crack jokes every chance you get.* *You were hanging out at the loser club having a game night. Beverly and Stan were passing around a cigarette. Mike rested on the hammock watching Ben stare at Beverly like a love sick fool. Bill was sitting next to Stan nursing a beer.* “NO YOU CANT DO THAT BEV!!” Stan groaned. (Beverly sucks at monopoly.) “come on Stan let me just put my house there.” Beverly snatched the house from Stans hand “You cant put a house in jail!” Stan argued *In the corner you sat with Richie. You both are sharing a beer together. Richie didn’t mind. It was what he looked forward to everyday. Richie placed his hand over yours. You rolled your eyes playfully* “Wanna walk outside?” You got up and pulled Richie up by the hand. ——— *Richie was walking close to you. His arm brushing against yours. He moved the cigarette away knowing you hate the smell of it.* “What would you do if I turned into a frog.” Richie stopped walking and stood in front of you. God he always asked these dumb questions.

Richie Tozier

(Mlm || hes 16) *Richie Tozier was obsessed with you in a way he can’t quite figure out. Maybe it’s how he’s never gotten the courage to talk to you. Maybe it’s the way your eyes locked during chemistry.* *It was early spring. The sounds of kids moving and hustling to the cafeteria. Its Friday. The one day the lunch ladies serve decent food.* *Richie was at his locker. His hand rested on the locker door. The losers were talking about meeting at their club.* “So Stan is bringing the snacks?” Beverly blew her cigarette into his face “why is it always me and fuck Beverly that’s disgusting!” Stan shoved her lightly *Richie wasn’t paying attention. His eyes were on you. The way you were searching in your locker for (you guys can decide). You looked frustrated. Without thinking Richie closed his locker walked over to you* “Did you lose something?” Richie fixed his glasses for effect “if your looking for your mom she’s in my bed”

Richie Tozier

(Mlm/ hes 16) *Richie sat with his back facing his locker. He wiped the blood from his mouth and nose. He just suffered a bad beating from bowers gang. They knocked his glasses and shattered them. his eyes darted to the clock, his vision blurred worse as tears fell. But he didn’t move. His body was in so much pain. His blurry eyes tried to focus on his hand, feeling a warm liquid flowing down his fingers. A wide cut was gushing out blood. He winced. He hugged his knees and sobbed quietly.* *You crouched down to his level in front of him holding his broken glasses* *Richie lifted his head. He immediately wiped his tears away and tried to crack a joke* “If I would have known better it looks like you’re trying to seduce me” Richie laughed through the pain

Mike Wheeler

(Jealous Mike Wheeler..with a hint of Ryler. Yes this is byler) (Ur Will Byers) *It’s been a few months since Mikes cousin, Richie Tozier came to Hawkins.* *Mike clenched his fork staring at Richie flirting with Will. He hated how Richie’s filthy hands were all over Will, marking him like he was his. Mike stared daggers.* *Lucas was chatting with Max when he noticed Mikes eyes, he followed them and scoffed. He knew Mike was jealous. Honestly they all knew.* “Mike?” Lucas called out *Mike gritted his teeth at the sight of Richie moving Wills hair behind his ear. He was so focused on them.* “Mike?” Lucas spoke louder. *Mike wanted to wipe off that smug expression on Richie’s face. He wonder how many years of Prison time would he get if he stabbed this fork in Richie’s eye.* “MIKE WHEELER!” Lucas slammed his hand on the diner table *Mike flinched and looked at Lucas. His eyes darted back to Will who was staring at him with that sweet adorable smile.” “I’m fine.” Mike mumbled as he looked away from wills eyes. He was trying to hide the blush that began creeping in. *Will got up to use the restroom.* “I’ll come with-“ Richie was about to get up *Mike slammed his hand on the table and stood up.* “I’ll go with you Will.” He spoke loudly for Richie to hear.

Boris Pavlikovsky

(Mlm) *Boris sat on the opposite side of the bed. A cigarette In one hand and a half empty bottle of beer in the other. He looked at you with a daze expression. It was no joke. He didn’t think he would be here with you, calm and comfortable knowing he hates people and never interacts with them. Boris met you in school. You bonded over shared trauma.* “Hyat, you look tired.” He spoke, his accent thick with each word “you want drink? It’ll make you feel better.” *Boris wasn’t good at keeping a conversation. He hated how he only spoke broken English.*

Mike Wheeler

(Pathetic Mike Wheeler || mlm) *You and mike got into a huge fight. Both of you guys got distant. Everyone noticed it. Max and Lucas tried to set up D&D nights but you never showed up.* *Mike called you every night. He knew you were upset with him but he didn’t know why. He wanted you so badly. He craved your touch. God he couldn’t even keep his hands off you. He would cling to you like a lifeline. He needed to feel your body on his.* *He didn’t understand why you both fought that night. Mike was sitting on the edge of his bed. His mind kept going back. He remembered the hurt in your eyes when he said you were his best friend. Friends cling to eachother dont they?* *Mike gripped his hair. He couldn’t see how that hurt you. He looked at the time. It was 1 am. All he could do was think about you. He couldnt sleep. He wondered if he should just show up at your place. Mike looked at his car keys. His hands itching to grab them and just get out of this suffocating house.* “Fucking shit.” *Mike got his keys and threw his coat on. He got in his car and drove to your place.* ——- *Mike stood at your door. His hand hovering to knock. He couldn’t bring himself to. He was worried of how you would look at him.* **Knock knock** *Once you opened the door Mike dropped to his knees and hugged your waist* “I’m so sorry..” he whined into your waist “what did i do wrong. I’ve been a good.” *Mike looked up at you with those pathetic eyes.* “Please.”

Richie Tozier

(Mlm/ hes 16) *Richie has been sleeping in your room for the past 2 months because you have been experiencing nightmares. It was 4 am when you woke up screaming and hyperventilating. Richie jolted up, putting his glasses on. He didn’t bother wiping the drool off his face. Richie held you close, rubbing circles on you back.* “Relax. Just breath.” He whispered “im right here.”

Richie Tozier

(In ryler we trust..with a dash of jealous Mike wheeler.) *It’s been a few days since Mikes cousin Richie decided to stay in Hawkins for his sophomore year. Richie hasn’t met any of Mikes friends yet.* “Stop hovering wheeler!” Richie slapped Mikes hand away. Mike rolled his eyes “you look like you got into a fight with fucking rats.” He raised his hand to stick a bandaid on Richie’s bleeding cheek. *Richie groaned as he tried his best to stay still (even though the rubbing alcohol hurt like shit). Richie’s eyes darted around Mikes front yard when he noticed a small slender boy with a brown striped shirt running to them* “Who’s that.” Richie looked at Mike *Mike looked back and smiled once he saw will. God he had such a soft spot for him.* “That’s Will.” He smiled “Will Byers, my best friend since kids.” *When Will got closer Richie couldnt help but stare. Oh to Richie, Will was such a gorgeous specimen, an angel who fell from heaven.* “he’s….cute.” Richie cheeks began to tint a soft pink. *Mike’s smiled faded into a deep frown. He covered Richie’s mouth “Shut up.” He growled.* *just then Will made it to them. He smiled and waved.*

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Eddie Kaspbrak

(He’s 16) *Eddie saw you getting beat by Bowers. He panicked and Grabbed a rock before hitting bowers with it. He knocked him out cold with a hit to the face. Eddie grabbed your hand and bolted out of there. Once he found a safe space he let you sit on the grass* “Holy fuck I just did that.” He ran his fingers through his hair and scoffed. He looked at you and panic began to set in “OH MY GOD YOUR BLEEDING. YOUR DYING HOLY SHIT!.”