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the one with the teddy bears, duh
lily. 32. she/they. aus. steddie writer and hyperfixator first and foremost. dabbler in other characters. see pinned post for masterlist. minors DNI.
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The most embarrassing thing In my life is whenever I see people and they ask what I’ve been up to . Literally nothing ever . Im like ohh you know this and that …. The usual ..
#do not make me suffer through small talk about what ive been up to I BEG OF YOU#the answer is nothing#but isnt it also sad that we tend to reduce stuff to 'nothing' *stares into the distance deep in thought
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Anybody else just tired and bored with themself or is it just me and Bruce Springsteen
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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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he’s just so bitchy oh my god i’m in love with him
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Prompt: Ren Faire (Discord Drabble)
"Onwards! Ye val...iant st-steed!" Eddie slurs, all but shouting directly into Steve's buzzing ear.
He feels his sides squeezing in, Eddie's chunky chainlink belt buckle digging into his lower back as he wriggles around and hiccups in his ear.
"Can you stop squirming!" Steve sighs, righting himself when he spots the Beemer. He hikes up Eddie's legs, but it's no use – his partner still acting as a dead weight on his back as he adds, "And stop calling me a horse."
Eddie wriggles again, this time with enough force Steve feels himself veering sideways as he makes his way through the Ren Faire's front entrance. If his crown falls off, he'll have no way of picking it up. And god knows how he is going to manage to wrangle Eddie's drunken ass into the car with his cape and chains and leather.
He can feel Eddie's hot breath on his neck as he leans in to stage whisper, "I knows... Sorry. You's just so pretty... My Pretty Prince."
Steve stumbles over his feet as Eddie reaches up to straighten up his crown.
"There," Eddie continues, his voice all bright and cheery as he bites Steve on the ear.
"Ouch! Eddie!"
#idk might turn this into a longer thing later#👕🧥#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie ficlet#lilys drabbles#stwgdailyprompt
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married steddie but they don't live a super lavish life. they're dirt poor, living in a small house at the end of a dead end road that they rent off one of wayne's buddies. steve's a manager at walmart along with robin. eddie's main job is welding but he also does tattooing on the side, so they host a lot of tattoo parties for their friends every other weekend.
there's music and beer and laughing. eddie always asks steve, "you want a new one, baby?" bc all of steve's tattoos have been done by eddie. he won’t let anyone else near him with a gun. eddie doesn’t give him giant ones, only ones that take up a small-ish patch of skin.
inevitably, there's always teasing from their friends. "we gotta pay for ours, how come you ain't charging him, huh?"
to which steve answers, after snagging eddie's beer from his hand and taking a swig and winking, "oh, don't worry, i'll pay him later tonight."
their friends hoot and holler at eddie's flustered grin as steve smacks a kiss to his cheek.
#i am OBSESSED with this#i can just see them being all flirty while eddie gives his boy a little tattoo#also cj... your tags... i... i'm losing my gd mind#👀👀👀 <<< these eyeballs are shaking#steddie
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Swipe immediately you coward
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Eduardo Franco as Argyle in (almost) every episode of Stranger Things 4
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he just be saying anything 😭
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STWG Prompt: Sweetheart
The challenge was to make it smutty, have some stargyle
Steve’s fingers pressed deeper into Argyle, deep enough to have him gasping and letting out a low moan. His knee was hooked around Steve’s waist and he used it to draw him in closer. “Fuck, that’s good,” he groaned.
“Yeah?” Steve grinned and curled his fingers inside him, managing to brush the pads of his fingers up against just the right spot, the spot that had Argyle’s fingers digging into the sheets beneath him. “Oh yeah, right there, huh?” He leaned forward so he was leaned over Argyle’s body, pressing a kiss to his chest. “Right there, sweetheart?”
“Mhm, right there,” Argyle agreed, letting his eyes fall shut so he could focus on feeling, focus on the way he could feel his heartbeat in his dick, the way it leaked precum against his belly, the way his hole stretched around Steve’s fingers and pulled them in deeper. “God, you’re so good, ‘s like you know my body, man.”
Steve laughed and added a third finger. The stretch made Argyle choke on air, made him cry out and arch his back, try to press himself closer like it would drive him right up to the edge. “Something like that.” Argyle knew Steve was hard too, could feel the way his warm cock nudged against him when he moved.
“Come on, want you to fuck me, fill me up with your dick, man.” Argyle propped himself up to get a better look down his body at Steve, whose eyes were dark as he gazed back. “I’ll make it good for you.”
“I know you will.” Steve’s free hand, slippery with lube, wrapped around Argyle’s cock and squeezed, thumb tracing along the underside of the head. “You’re always so good, Argyle.” That had a spark of warmth settling in Argyle’s belly. He loved when Steve said he was good, loved to be good for him.
“I can take it, you’ve got me nice and stretched, promise I’m relaxed enough.” Argyle wasn’t pouting, but he was close to it as he let himself fall back down, head bouncing against the pillow. Steve’s fingertips were rubbing against his prostate again, sending pulses of pleasure through him. “C- c’mon, man.”
“Hold on, you’ve gotta be patient for me. Won’t be any fun if I hurt you.” Steve let go of Argyle’s dick to lift up his leg, guiding over his shoulder. “Stay like that, it’ll keep you nice and open for me.” He grinned as his fingers finally pulled out.
Argyle just nodded, totally speechless. He was too turned on for words, waiting for the stretch of Steve’s cock. He didn’t have to wait too long, thankfully. Steve slid in inch by inch and Argyle sighed as he was filled, just the way he wanted. He dug his heel into Steve's soft ass and urged him forward until he bottomed out. "Mm..."
"Good, that's so good." Steve was panting as he squeezed Argyle's hips. He looked so good, blush spreading from his face and down to his broad chest. Argyle could see the marks he'd left behind and wanted to leave more. He propped himself up with his elbows, more flexible than most people gave him credit for.
"C'mere, wanna kiss you, Stevie," he cooed, eyes fluttering shut as soon as Steve's warm mouth was pressed against his. He let Steve lick into his mouth and moaned as Steve's hips moved a little faster. Steve's cock pressed deep into him, keeping him feeling nice and stretched open as they fucked. He loved when Steve was in control like this, knew he could be shoved back down if Steve wanted him to be. Argyle pulled back from the kiss with wet lips and grinned. "You're so fucking pretty when you fuck me, baby."
"You're pretty too." Steve grinned, sweat glistening on his forehead. "Real pretty, baby. Love seeing you all spread out for me." He moved his hands to brace himself against Argyle's belly, stroking over his warm skin. "Look at you, so gorgeous... god, blows my fucking mind that I get to see you like this."
Argyle dropped back down to lay his head on the pillow and sighed, arching into Steve's touch. The slap of their bodies meeting filled the room along with their moans and whines. Argyle gasped as one of Steve's hands drifted downwards, trailing through his happy trail before wrapping around his cock. It throbbed in his hold and Argyle moaned louder as he stroked it in time with his thrusts. "Steve..."
"Gonna cum for me?" Steve's voice was punctuated by sharp breaths. "Come on, let me see it, sweetheart. I wanna see it, wanna taste you..."
That pushed Argyle over the edge and he gripped the blankets again, cock throbbing as he came in streaks across his belly and Steve's fist. "Fuck! St-Steve, fuck!"
"Good, that's good," Steve panted. He fucked into Argyle once, twice, three more times before finishing, filling Argyle with hot cum. He moaned, thrusting shallowly and holding Argyle's hips hard enough to leave bruises behind, a phantom touch he'd be feeling for days. He lifted his cum-covered hand to his lips and
They both stayed still like that for several beats of their hearts until Argyle reached out and tugged Steve's wrists until he fell forward and they were pressed chest to chest. They breathed in sync until Steve leaned in to kiss him. Argyle could've stayed like that forever.
Steve pulled out and shifted so he could collapse onto the bed. "That... was really good, sweetheart."
"Always it." Argyle grunted as he rolled onto his side, able to feel Steve's cum leaking out of him. "Love when you fuck me."
"I love fucking you." Steve snuggled in close, both of them smiling happily.
#oooooh this is so soft and spicy#😳😳😳#stargyle#steve harrington#argyle stranger things#lilys fic recs
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Some silly Eddie reactions cus people seem to love them
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Joe Keery as STEVE HARRINGTON
STRANGER THINGS 4
4x03 “Chapter Three: The Monster and the Superhero”
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Steddie's daughter packing a couple of her barbies into Eddie's luggage one time just before he was set to go on a short tour because she didn't want him to feel lonely while away from home
and so Eddie sends Steve pictures like this captioned "we gettin craaaaaaaazy in the bus tonight!"
#everyone in corroded coffin getting way too enthusiastic about posing the barbie for photos#like they will pause something super important like EDDIE GO GET NO. 1 ROADIE BARBIE
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requested closeups of the steddie tinder profiles
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can we talk about how smart Steve actually is. like… putting the pieces together in the mall based off of connecting sound melodies. using himself as a distraction time and time again so the Party/kids don’t get caught in the crossfire.
I feel like at some point the writing behind his character focused on the “unintelligent” side of himbo w/free reign for everyone else to make fun of him
#steve harrington#the suffer bros can't write jokey moments involving steve without turning it into punching down/'look at this dumbass' AND I HATE ITTT#especially in s4#to the point where it feels like the dustin & steve dynamic is mean-spirited at times
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