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sometimes you have covid and then you semi-accidentally post an extremely short ficlet about what would happen if the gang survived the events of s4 and steve could tell eddie exactly how it went following his true-love-cynical-eyes advice. so here you are: 570-ish words of pre-slash.
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Bestie Steve Harrington & Dustin Henderson
Stranger Things 4
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tommy hagan you would’ve loved to google “boys kissing”
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my favorite flavor of steddie is like, eddie who is on the cusp of unhealthily obsessed with steve like if you angle it a certain way it would be Toxic™ but it's like a true and sweet enough love that it just falls short like he's not controlling and manipulative and he can do his own thing without steve but his brain is just STEVE STEVE STEVE in the background the whole time. and then you have steve who is looking at eddie like he's the coolest thing in the world, and LOVES eddie, but like in such a lovely mundane way like he daydreams about holding eddie's hand and cooking him breakfast and picking out curtains and planning a fall wedding for them kind of love.
just steve who deserves to be someone's first choice no matter what and eddie who deserves someone who looks at him like he's a regular person who deserves a normal life and chooses every single day to love eddie no matter what
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LoveLiesBleeding pose but it's ronance as requested @robincityofsilver
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mombin pt 6 and look who showed up
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✨Babygirl ✨
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And there was only one bed! Happy (very late) Valentine's Day @oakenorcrist! I'm really happy with how this pinch piece for the Steddie Valentines exchange came out!
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He should have tea with frog and toad!
Today, Frog and Toad are visited by their good friend Eddie, who tells them all about the places he’s been.
(drawn eddie below the cut!)
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dude got too distracted by thinking about joseph
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Steve and Eddie meet through their local buy-nothing-sell-nothing group when Steve’s getting ready to move in with Robin and he realizes he can't keep everything he owns while trying to merge households with her.
The first time they meet, Steve hadn't even been meaning to actually meet the person picking up the free toaster oven he’s giving away.
He’s setting his toaster oven outside his house on the porch when Eddie hops out of his van to pick it up and it would be rude to duck back inside without saying anything since he obviously sees him coming up, so they make small talk for a minute and Steve has to keep his eyeballs in check because they keep wanting to rake all the way down this guy’s body.
He’s covered in tattoos and so extremely Steve's type, but he knows better than to hit on someone who lives in his neighborhood and is not here for that reason.
He laments to Robin about it the next day, about the hot guy who’s probably using Steve's toaster oven as they speak, who he’ll probably never see again.
Robin rolls her eyes fondly at him and tells him that maybe if he puts more stuff up for grabs on the facebook group, he might see him again, but Steve suspects she just wants him to get rid of more of his stuff so it doesn't overcrowd their new apartment.
The set of items he puts up in the group next is an old blender and a butcher block that has three of the knives missing—seriously where did those knives go? He has yet to find them.
He tries to pretend he isn't secretly hoping Eddie will comment under his post that he wants the items, but he isn't fooling himself when his heart literally skips a beat when the first comment is from Eddie. He messages him and tells him to stop by later that day.
When Eddie shows up, they talk for longer than last time, Eddie asking why Steve needs to get rid of so much stuff and Steve asking why Eddie needs all this stuff—especially considering Steve snooped through the group and saw that Eddie joined over a year ago and hadn't once commented before now (he doesn't mention that thought, but he is thinking it real hard).
Eddie laughs and says he was in the market for a toaster oven when Steve posted one and wouldn't you know it? He also needs a blender—the knife set is just a bonus, he says.
Steve tries not to read too much into it, but his brain is spinning the interaction around in his head for the next week.
He puts up a space heater in the group and within minutes, Eddie has claimed it.
“I should just get your number and text you directly when I find something I want to get rid of next time,” Steve says flippantly when Eddie comes by to grab it that night. “Instead of clogging up the facebook group.”
Eddie smirks at him and steps a little closer. He says, “Maybe you should.”
His neighbor’s car alarm decides to go off right at that moment, ruining the flirty atmosphere with its incessant shrill. They can barely hear each other over the drone of it, so Eddie leaves without giving Steve his number and Steve is left feeling like he keeps having these missed connection moments with Eddie.
In a fit of desperation to see Eddie again, Steve puts up a bunch of random stuff in the group the next day—a shoe rack that’s missing a piece, a step stool, a cheap side table he got from Ikea—and Eddie is still the first person to comment like he’s been refreshing the page, just waiting for Steve to post.
“I left without giving you my number last time and I didn't want to be creepy and message you unprompted,” Eddie says as they load the side table into his van. “I think I was overthinking things and then got kind of spooked.”
“It doesn't look like anything could spook you,” Steve says.
When they get the side table inside the back of the van, Eddie turns to him and admits, “A very pretty boy could.”
Steve can feel his face getting hot. “You think I’m pretty?” he asks.
Eddie nods. “Why do you think I keep coming here? There's no way a person who’s lived here for as long as I have would need all this stuff.”
“Did you need any of it?” Steve asks in a teasing voice. “Or were you just so blown away by how cute my profile picture is that you just had to meet me?”
“Oh, I needed the toaster oven, but everything after that was just to see you again,” Eddie says before biting his lip.
There’s an entire swarm of butterflies in his stomach when Eddie's hand brushes his, when Steve takes Eddie's hand in his and leads him inside his box-filled house.
Later, when they’re making out on Steve's couch—when Steve really should still be packing since he has to move in less than a week—he pulls back to ask, “Wait, so are you gonna put the rest of the stuff you don't need back up for grabs in the group? I feel like that would start so much neighborhood gossip.”
Eddie grins wide and Steve wants to kiss him again, wants to feel his smile against his mouth.
“Oh, we’ll be the talk of the town, baby,” Eddie says, pulling him back in.
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[Do you like your daddy status?] “If it’s not like a complete joke, sure! If people finding me attractive in a certain way, like a large male authoritative bearded way? Absolutely! I’m down with it.”
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steddie and 018 an otherwise empty parking lot if you are so moved!! 🙏
“Thanks again, man, for inviting me out,” Steve says, hands in his jacket pockets, playing with his car keys. He lets himself really look at Eddie—because there’s no one except Eddie to bear witness to him doing it now. And there’s no way Eddie will notice because Eddie hasn’t noticed.
“Of course, dude,” says Eddie, “I mean, I didn’t know you were into like psychological thrillers and shit. If I would’ve I—” he trails off, shrugs. A sheepish look comes over him.
“You would’ve what?” Steve presses, leaning against the side of Eddie’s van, angling in.
He’s close enough to see Eddie swallow. “I—don’t know,” Eddie says awkwardly. “You, uh—” He shakes his head. A little laugh escapes, then he wipes a hand down his face and says something that might be Christ under his breath.
Steve kicks the toe of his shoe into Eddie’s Reebok.
Eddie drops his hand at it, looking back up at Steve. “I don’t know,” he says again, enunciating, and then, “You make me nervous, man.”
“Nervous?” Steve says, straightening up from his slouch, a grin stealing over his face. “Nervous how?”
“Just—” Eddie waves at him as if to indicate the whole of him, then shoves him away with one hand to his face, which makes Steve burst out laughing.
“No, I wanna know,” says Steve, “Nervous. Eddie Munson’s never been nervous before.” He gets his arm around Eddie’s waist to keep him from slipping away, reels him closer. “C’mon, tell me.”
from the settings writing prompts meme. this was fun and i appreciate you, buddy. thanks for reminding me that i can just write them flirting more often. what is wrong with me, etc.
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JOE KEERY
for Dork Magazine 📸 Zachary Gray
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JOE KEERY and JOSEPH QUINN
Stranger Things 4 Behind the Scenes
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