Ronance
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The shop is in a basement, as promised, a white wrought iron door over dark pink wood that opens into a surprisingly large set of rooms separated only by half-walls and shelves. Mina, the girl at the register in the middle of the first and biggest room, introduces herself with a smile.
“Let me show you around,” she says, in a way that would normally annoy Nancy deeply, not so much a choice as a direction. For maybe the first time in her life, though, Nancy’s grateful to be directed and maneuvered through a store, feeling wildly out of her depth and embarrassingly intimidated.
Robin, on the other hand, is fascinated, eyes wandering the shelves and questions flowing freely. She makes Mina laugh, and Nancy settles into the comfort of their back and forth, trying not to become so tense that being in a sex shop with her girlfriend becomes a chore. She’s mostly successful, and the patient, constant motion of Robin’s thumb against her knuckles helps.
“So,” Mina says as they reach the back of the store, a wall full of leather suits and flogs and other things Nancy has never considered in her life, “Anything in particular I can help with?”
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Or, in which Nancy and Robin get a strap-on.
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“Okay, there is no possible way that you, Nancy Wheeler, are having any trouble picking up babes!” Robin exclaims, falling back against a worn-in, honestly kind of musty, couch in her uncle’s basement with a loud laugh, nearly spilling the can of beer in her hand.
“Okay, I’m very flattered, but you don’t have to blow up my ego. It’s fine.” Nancy says with a soft smile, plucking at the tab of her beer can with her thumbnail.
“I’m serious! If the guys were awake, they’d totally agree!” Robin tries her best to reassure Nancy, honestly a little flabbergasted that Nancy can’t see what a catch she is. She’s so smart and kind, but takes no shit, and she is so beautiful. Like, what is there not to love?
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Nancy's been having trouble picking up women since she came out as bisexual, and asks Robin, who totally doesn't have a long-time crush on her, how she hits on women. It...goes really well, actually.
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Nancy Wheeler makes the sexiest fuck-me eyes Robin’s ever seen.
OR: it's December 31st, and Robin's about to get a hell of a lot more than a New Year's kiss.
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She knew in the grand scheme of things it wasn't a big deal. It just hadn’t occurred to her that lesbianism was a thing that existed outside of movies and hushed gossip. She couldn't stop thinking about it - about Robin. Had she dated girls? She said she hadn't had sex- how did it work with two girls? What would it feel like? This path led her to the same place every night—a hand in her underwear and her face buried in a pillow.
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In which Nancy realizes how horny she is for her best friend Robin.
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Robin showed up at her door on a Thursday afternoon, no warning, and said, "Want to walk?" Nancy grabbed her jacket without answering because the alternative was sitting in the living room while her mother and Joyce Byers made small talk and pretended everyone was fine, and Nancy would rather freeze to death than do that for another hour.
OR: Hawkins fall 1986. Nancy breaks up with Jonathan, Robin wears an insufficient denim jacket through a supernatural winter, and they both pretend they're just friends right up until they're not.