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Eddie and Steve both being knights, chasing fame and wanting to be known more then just their fathers. So they both go on a adventure to go save a princess, turns out they are both going for the same princess and constantly fighting each other to be the one to get there first. Turns out when they get there, the princess is Robin. Who is very much a lesbian and refuses to marry either of them and ends up going for their Witch friend Chrissy, who they picked up along the way. So they both drop the act and end up going and getting a drink. Laughing about how stupid they were, ending the night under the sheets. Eddies longer curls falling down as he’s on top of Steve, both of them finding the real thing they were missing. Each other. Hands on skin, lips against each other, hands in curls and when they wake up it’s a new beginning. That Steve is scared of and Eddie is excited for. But communication gets them through every step up until the day they get married.
#fairy tale au#knight Steddie#knight au#Steve and Eddie don’t know anything#passive aggressive#enemies to lovers#steddie#stranger things#steve x eddie#eddie munson#steve harrington#bxb#steveharrington#steveddie#eddie stranger things#steve and eddie#plot idea
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Eddie, to his Tiktok audience: I don’t know which class Steve’s grading but you guys fucked up your test. I’ve heard him whisper to himself ‘what the fuck’ at least three times.
Eddie: *pans camera over to you see Steve in the other room with his head down on the table*
Eddie: I think you broke him
#in honor of all the idiots that I work with#I deal with a lot of department heads who have been in their positions for decades and apparently don’t know how anything works#eddie munson tiktok saga#steve harrington#eddie munson
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Steve felt bad for missing the chaos that came with the Upside Down. He was ashamed to admit that he missed fighting for his life with his friends at his side all against a common enemy. For now he was alone fighting only himself. His friends didn’t need him anymore, Nancy was off to Emerson like she always wanted to be, Robin was working her ass off to raise enough money for college, and Eddie was trying to stay under the radar to avoid the ire of the rest of Hawkins.
None of them had enough time to worry about Steve. And he got it, he understood why. He was an adult, he should have his shit together and be able to function without a support system in the way he always had. But he just couldn’t. Maybe before he knew what it was like to have friends or a family that loved him, he could coast by on little love and negligence. But now, he knew what it was like to be a part of something bigger.
Now, every time he took a swig of lukewarm beer or saw a Polaroid of himself in Eddie’s arms, he’d imagined what he’d had. He’s imagine the fluttered kisses on his cheeks and the warm hand around his. He’s imagine planning dates with Robin that he’d use to woo Eddie and the flirty comebacks that would make the kids gag in disgust. Then he’d go back to a cold bed in a lonely home and wonder what he wouldn’t do to go back to that one Spring Break when he had everything.
#there’s nothing sadder than Steve thinking about the good times when no one else knows anything is wrong#implied Steddie breakup- will they get back together? mayhaps#ugh I don’t even know what this is#stranger things#post#steddie#ficlet#steve harrington#eddie munson#robin buckley
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i’ve decided to send an ask for each story you posted in the wip game kdnehdhs who did this to you? lives rent free in my brain 💛💛 (@a-little-unsteddie)
thank you so much 🥰🤍 still slowly working my way through the asks, so have a few more words to make up for the wait 🫶
who did this to you (pt.4) // tales of blue
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | read on ao3
🌷 preceding snippet no 1. | no. 2
Finally, finally, the familiar sound of Wayne‘s old truck rounding the corner into the trailer park interrupts the tense silence that seems to have fallen over all of Forest Hills tonight, and Eddie has half a mind to run out there, run toward them and get the whole story. Just to be sure that everything is fine. Just to be sure that Steve’s still… That he’s still there.
He stays right where he is, though, staring at Buckley‘s wild hair, feeling her shadow walk over him as Wayne pulls up to their driveway and stops. She is right in the centre of the headlights, but still she doesn’t move. Eddie wants to scream at her. Wants to nudge her and shove her out of the way — imagines it, imagines all the alternate universes in which he finds her wide eyes scared and unseeing as Wayne‘s voice sounds behind them, telling them that Steve didn’t make it.
Except in this one, Wayne said they’re coming home. In this one, shit like that doesn’t happen to eighteen year-old boys and their friends.
Aside from that girl. Barbara Holland.
Eddie swallows, his eyes flitting between bright lights to the silhouette of Buckley right in their centre. Like a doe, he thinks. Terrified of what she’ll find.
Don’t you wanna know? Eddie wants to ask her. Don’t you wanna see? What are you afraid of? What did you see? Who is he, Robin, and who are you? Why the fuck won’t you move?
In the end, it is the sound of a car door slamming shut that snaps Buckley out of her stupor, and she all but flies off the steps towards the truck. Towards where Eddie can vaguely make out the shape of a badly bruised face, the play of light and darkness not enough to conceal the deep purple splotches or the sluggishness of his movements as he raises his head. Turning toward Buckley like a flower to the sun.
She presses her hand to the window for a second, just looking at him — and Eddie is glad he can’t see either of their faces. He has a feeling that what he’d see there would haunt him forever.
#steddie fic#steddie#who did this to you#who did this to you part 4#make me write ask game#i don’t. i don’t know why this is suddenly so dark. but maybe it’s because eddie‘s not important anymore#and he knows. but he wants to crawl his way back to being in the situation just as badly as he wants to run from it#and i think that’s just. scary. petrifying. he doesn’t need to be brave now he doesn’t need to be strong for anyone.#because robin and steve have each other now and he knows snd its fine bc he doesn’t know them yknow but.#i also think eddie just wants to sit on the floor again and not be part of anything. and at the same time take care of these two.#he also wants a hug. needs one. deserves one. and wayne will provide don’t worry. but eddie’s sorta dissociated from the situation now#and that’s the worst thing that can happen to anyone who’s telling a story yknow. well anyway. sorry jfjfjdhdh shutting up now
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steve starts carrying around a lighter when starts to get feelings for Eddie. he noticed that Eddie always forgets his own. Steve tells himself he can get away with it because he’s the ‘mom’ and looks after everyone, he’s just looking after the newest member of the group.
What he tries to keep secret from himself is that he lives for the times eddie forgets his lighter. in these moments Steve can let himself get close, cup his hand around the cigarette and sometimes Eddie’s own hand, trying to keep the flame going. He doesn’t have a problem with liking Eddie, he feels more alive than he has in months, feels like he’s coming back to himself with these desires to wine and dine The Eddie Munson.
What he’s worried about is scaring Eddie off. He’s got this wonderful, loud, hilarious, inexplicable boy in his life and Steve doesn’t think he’d manage without him now. So he bides his time, trying to see if he can collect enough evidence to prove to himself that turning on the Harrington charm won’t end in him losing a person he’s suddenly come to think of as home
#steddie#eddie munson#stranger things#steve harrington#hiiiiii I’m being sappy#yes I know my shitposts don’t pack the punch of actual good fic writers#let me flop in peace#send me your headcanons or thoughts on anything so we ca talk abt those instead thanks#listen this is not discounting Robin bevause platonic stobin is real#but Robin isn’t home Robin is quite simply the best thing to ever happen to Steve#and he knows that
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I genuinely think Steve would have an Only Fans, Robin would convince him to sell pictures of his feet.
At first it’s just pictures of Steve’s feet, some even out of focus, but then someone comments about them not being sexy enough and Robin takes offense to it. She’s the one taking the pictures and managing the profile (she called it “The King’s feet” and she’s proud of it) and she won’t accept any criticism.
After that she start to take care of the set, checking the lights, using Steve’s phone which has a better camera. And if it could have been considered “normal” at some point, she gets over that level pretty quickly. She’s invested in making costumes, then characters and finally overly complicated dramatic scenes.
Steve is desperate for a break but every time he tries to talk Robin out of it, somehow he ends up holding one of his feet up as she’s drawing a smiley face on his toes.
Steve, to no one’s surprise, has very few subscribers, mostly people who either paid the subscription by mistake or are weirdly into whatever Robin is making.
But the only one who has been subscribed for months, the same one who had critiqued Steve’s feet for not being sexy enough, is a certain E_thebanished, and he never misses any of Robin’s series of weird re-enactments for foot fetishists.
#can I take anything seriously?#I don’t think so#I don’t even know why I am posting this#I just think it would be funny#Robin trying to get easy money thanks to foot fetishism and accidentally getting too invested#Steve just doing anything for Robin#Eddie making an OF account to comment ‘not sexy enough’ on any posts and getting too invested in ‘the king’s feet’ by mistake#please ignore me#or don’t if I made you laugh leak#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#steve and eddie#stranger things#steve x eddie#platonic stobin#robin buckley
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life and death (steddie)
this one is inspired by this fanart by lazylittledragon of Steve and Eddie as Life and Death having dinner together at a restaurant good omens style that gave me so many brainworms I immediately went to go write the first half of this. That’s as far as the inspiration goes, though, I took the actual content in a very different direction
Eddie’s no linguist, but he’s pretty sure when people came up with the phrase “Life is a bitch,” this isn't what they meant.
Unfortunately, Life happens to be just that. A massive bitch.
(Perhaps even more unfortunately, he’s also an incredibly attractive one.)
He doesn’t remember being born.
It was at The Beginning Of All Things, so he thinks he can be forgiven for that. Frankly, with all the universes he has to travel daily, it’s a miracle he even remembers yesterday. Nancy would argue that he doesn’t, since yesterday is a useless concept to beings who exist outside of time and space, but what does she know?
He does remember meeting Life, though.
He’d looked him up and down, or as much as one could when they were simply a vague concept with no form or real identity yet. Eddie (who was not yet Eddie) had eyed him back just as warily.
“So,” Life said, “you’re the other guy?”
“Looks like.”
“Hmm.” He gave him a single dismissive look, before casting his eyes down on a universe that was still being formed. “Well, try not to fuck up my things too much.” And before Eddie could snap back that he would fuck up whatever he damn well pleased, he was gone.
It had set a precedent.
“Hello,” Eddie says, kneeling in front of a young woman. Too young, far too young for this, but that's the way it goes. “What’s your name?”
She blinks at him silently. Around them, doctors rush around, shouting instructions that get more frantic by the minute. They ignore his presence in the center of the room.
Finally, the woman licks her lips. “Cass,” she says. “My name is Cass.”
“Well, hello Cass.” He smiles comfortingly. “Do you know who I am?”
“Should I?”
“You tell me.” He straightens up and holds out a hand. After a moment's hesitation, she takes it. The doctors get even louder, but it doesn’t matter. A long, singular beep is lost among the chaos.
She stumbles for a moment when she stands, but he holds her steady. She gasps when she turns around.
“Ah, he says, “you’re getting it now.”
“So this is it then?” She asks, staring down at her own body in the hospital bed.
“In a way,” he shrugs. “Your life as you know it is over, but there’s more to see.”
“Like Heaven?”
“Not quite. Think of it as…another round on the carousel.”
“Rebirth?”
“There you go.” He squeezes her hand encouragingly. “Doesn’t sound so bad, does it?”
“I don’t know. Will it suck?”
“I don’t know,” he echoes. “You’ll have to tell me when we see each other again.”
She looks at him appraisingly. “You’re Death, then.”
He lets go of her hand to sweep into a bow. “At your service, my lady.”
“You know, I always assumed you’d be more of a dick.”
“People always do.”
“You’re still wearing black though.”
“What, you don’t think it suits me?” He grins when she laughs. It’s true, though. He thinks black looks a lot better on him than the other colors he’s worn.
They chat a bit more. He’s always eager to know about the lives he takes, about the experiences and the jobs and the dreams they had. It makes him a bit sad, but he’s been doing this since before this earth was a speck of atoms and dust. He’s had a long time to come to terms with his job.
Besides, it’s not like it’s really the end. He’ll see her again, be it under a new name and new life. She’s excited about it too, even if she’s a tad bit wary. He understands that.
“Wait,” she says, as they’re finally getting ready to go. “My baby. Will she be okay?”
Eddie looks up, and meets the eyes of one of the nurses. He’s in perfunctory yellow scrubs, hazel eyes peering over his mask. He raises an expectant eyebrow at Eddie before his attention goes back to the baby in his arms. A silent demand to move along.
“Yeah,” Eddie says, watching him, “she’ll be just fine.”
“Is the baby going to be okay?” Eddie asks, depositing a small, glowing marble into a tall vase filled with them.
“Which baby?”
He frowns, even though it’s a fair question. There are a million babies he could be asking about. He gestures to the marble on top of the pile, a little too sarcastic even for him.
“Ah, Cassandra Revis, age 32.” Steve picks up the soul, turning it consideringly in his hands. “I talked to her partner. She’ll be missed.” His eyes glow the same gold color as the marbles, and he says, “The baby’s name is Delilah. She lives a good life. You’ll collect her when she’s 78.”
Eddie nods. 78 is a good, long number for humans. One that doesn’t make his technically-nonexistent heart hurt.
“Why couldn’t you do that yourself?”
“Oh, I could,” he answers cheerfully. “I just wanted to make you do it.”
He doesn’t say he can only see when they’re taken, not what kind of life they live. Steve already knows.
Every so often, they fuck.
It’s not a thing, unless you count the multiple instances where it has absolutely crossed the threshold from lapse of judgment to this is something that will happen again. It shouldn’t have even happened the first time, let alone the times after it. Or the times in the future, but Eddie tries not to think about that.
In his defense, having sex with mortals kills them. Where else is he supposed to get his rocks off? There’s only a select few Beings he would fuck. Robin would rather die, Chrissy is nice, but usually a little too sweet for him. Nancy is always good, but not always what he’s looking for. And Jonathan and Argyle are fine, but they’re really too into each other to pay much attention to him. He loves being the center of attention. Thrives off it, even. And Steve, for all his faults, is excellent at pretending to have complete and utter focus on his partners. As if there’s not billions of different versions of them across this universe alone at that exact point, collecting and giving. As if the only thing that matters is them alone together.
So, yeah. They fuck, and he’s not ashamed of it. He enjoys it, in fact! He’s not too proud to say that. Just…never where Steve can hear and get that stupidly sexy smug look on his face. The one that makes Eddie want to punch him. As if either of them can be harmed.
The thing they don’t talk about. The thing Eddie avoids thinking about. One day, he’ll take them all. Dustin, Max, Lucas, El, Will, Mike, Erica. Nancy, Jonathan, Argyle, Robin, Chrissy. Steve. One by one, he’s going to have to collect them all, and then he’ll be alone in an empty universe. However short that time is, it terrifies him. He’s never been alone before.
Steve will be the last to go. Maybe that’s why he can’t tear himself away.
(“Is it weird that I’m kind of looking forward to it?” Steve asked once, quietly. They’d been naked, curled together in Steve’s bed. Or, more accurately, the bed Steve conjured for this purpose. His room was bright, in an unnatural way that reminded Eddie of a star. Not that it mattered. If they wanted to sleep all they had to do was close their eyes and will it.
“Looking forward to what?” Eddie asked. “Round four?”
He can feel the eye roll across dimensions. “Dying, numbskull. It’s basically the only thing I haven’t experienced. We know when it’s gonna happen, how it’ll happen, but everything after that is just…blank to me. I can’t see the next Creation.”
His throat feels tight. “That eager to get rid of me?”
“As if you’re not gonna be right there when we meet again,” he huffs. It’s true. Steve comes first, because you can’t have Death without Life. And at the end of Everything, once he’s taken Life, it’ll be the catalyst for a new Beginning. They know all the steps. It’s been ingrained into their very existence since they began.
But they won’t remember this. They’ll be different iterations of themselves. No memories, no knowledge of what happened in the universe before. Just copies with the instructions downloaded into their brains.
He’s been spending too much time on Earth.
“It won’t be the same.”
That makes Steve pause. “No,” he acknowledges quietly. “It won’t be the same.”
#Life and death au#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#the others are mentioned but not really in this#stranger things fanfic#i don’t actually know anything about the beliefs surrounding rebirth I just think it’s neat#thanks again to the artist that inspired it <3#I don’t know what anyone else’s roles in this are so u get to decide <333
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stranger things truthers know that not only are we getting byler this season but also robin and nancy and steve and eddie
#im absolutely being delusional cause i know robin has Vicky#and i don’t have faith in byler being anything but unrequited bc i’ve been burned too many times srry#but besides that they’re all endgame!!#stranger things#stranger things 4#will byers#mike wheeler#byler#robin buckley#nancy wheeler#ronance#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#???#not sure if they have a ship name#oh well#text post#mine
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NSFW (so feel free to delete without answering)
It's really easy to notice the weird characterization in fandom when I read smut fics. Because fandom has this homophobic view that sex position preference has anything to do with personality and looks.
The bottom is usually portrayed as delicate, feminine, weak, and an unstable mess that sobs if anyone looks at them sideways (hello misogyny!)
And the top is usually portrayed as commanding, tough, physically strong, robust (which is why Eddie are usually given magical muscles that appears with no exercise or physical labour).
And it's so silly! You can be the burliest, most mean looking bear of a man, and enjoy bottoming, or a shy little twink and absolutely loathe it. Looks and personality has nothing to do with it, and I don't get why fandom seems to think it does.
And it's not a Steddie exclusive problem either, I remember someone having an absolute meltdown in the Stonathan tag, because people dared to write Jonathan as a top. When according to them he clearly was a delicate flower, a sweet and caring guy, so he had to bottom, and it was wrong to write otherwise. And Steve, as a "mean jock", had to top😂
I'll admit I pretty exclusively read Steve as a bottom, because for me to enjoy reading about someone's butt, I need to find them hot🤷♀️ But the weird characterization in most of these fics is really testing my patience.
(I don't write smut myself, and I usually wouldn't complain about something I don't personally do anything to change, but this is not one author's preference, it's a huge chunk of the fandom, which makes it more fair to complain about, I feel)
I just want to read a confident Steve, who is still physically fit and a bit of a bitch, who is the same height as his partner (or taller in the case of Stonathan), and who just happens to enjoy bottoming. No personality changes needed😭
How can that be such a rare find?
#sorry. i’ve never had a submission before. so i don’t know how i’m supposed to respond lmao#but yeah i totally agree!!!#the disgusting mix of homophobia and misogyny that seems to come out when people write gay sex is insane#sex positions don’t define anything about a person!!! it’s just a sex position#bad smut really does contribute to ooc characterisation in the fandom#people read bad smut. and seem to decide that that’s how the character should act#and it just spreads and spreads#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#jonathan byers#stonathan#stranger things#submission#anon
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I’ve read some excellent one-shots but… Are there any longer Steddie fics where Steve doesn’t tell Eddie about the Russian torture trauma and agrees to be tied up but gets triggered by that?
#Steddie#torture mention#I couldn’t write this myself because I don’t do smut and I don't understand BDSM/bondage lmao but like#I had some specific Ideas#Steve not wanting to be difficult or whatever so he just goes along with it#can he hide his panicking? does he make an excuse to run off afterwards?#either way he’d be avoiding Eddie for a while. this wouldn't get resolved that night.#and Eddie might approach Robin about it because it turns out Steve is excellent at hasty exits#Robin would know because Steve would tell her and she’s the only person who would truly Get It#so she would be evasive too. it's not her place to say much.#god and what a difficult conversation for them if it's taken days to talk about it at all oof#as for why steve wouldn’t say anything during#I could imagine him getting really stuck in his head where#it becomes less about not disappointing Eddie and more about ‘there was nothing I could say that would make it stop’#and then he feels stupid afterwards because that wasn’t the case here at all#BUT ALSO. were they dating? or were they just fooling around? either way has its own horrible angst potential.
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Do you think you’re done writing Eddie?
no, absolutely not. i think i’m just struggling with being original with him now, my eddie masterlist has over 40 fics on it, and almost all of them are smut. it gets to a point where i feel like i’m rehashing the same idea over and over again and it’s getting boring. :(
#i know steve isn’t as popular and he’s not for everybody but i have a spark for him right now#i’m planning on posting drabbles for eddie here and there when inspiration strikes but i don’t wanna put out anything that is flimsy#my eddie writing lately just hasn’t worked properly and i think it’s bc i’m forcing it#which makes no sense bc i’m still terribly in love with him lmaoooo 😂😭#anon ask
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would steve ever insist that eddie comes to basketball games with him just so they have an excuse to get those good seats right at the court that famous people and celebrities usually get?
Eddie is not Steve’s go-to person if he wants basketball tickets.
He goes to Lucas because every doctor knows a doctor that knows someone with season tickets they never use. And also, Steve kinda wants to go to the game with someone who, you know, will actually enjoy being there.
Eddie’s undying hatred of all things sports is, well…undying.
But Steve’s been a Pacers’ fan since the first time his dad shoved a basketball in his hands and taught him how to shoot. He has watched them lose in the playoffs every year that they make it to it, but he’s convinced. 2014 was going to be different.
He just can’t get tickets. He spent all day trying to buy them online and failed, and all the resale tickets are for seats that suck or way over his paygrade. Him and Eddie pay for their own hobbies out of their separate bank accounts, and Steve can’t afford the absolutely ridiculous price that’s being asked so…
“Please?” Steve asked, big puppy eyes and adorable little pout. He knew what he was doing and so did Eddie. “Pretty please? I never ask you for anything, Ed…Okay, fine, except for all the stuff I ask you for, but this is different. It’s a small price to pay to see my team win.”
“Your team that has literally never won in the history of all time?”
“How many championships does Leg-less the loser elf have?” Steve asked.
“…It’s Legolas,” Eddie said. “And he was a part of the fellowship that kinda saved the world.”
“So was I,” Steve pointed out. “And I deserve this.”
Steve didn’t ask for courtside seats. He didn’t ask to be sat among the rich and famous. Hell, he didn’t even ask Eddie to go with him. He just wanted to see if Eddie had a connection that could get him a ticket for a seat that wasn’t in the nosebleeds.
Steve doesn’t really believe that the tickets Eddie showed him are real until they are sitting in their seats – their seats that are courtside and five feet away from Paul George warming up. Steve is so excited to be there that he pretty much misses Eddie shaking someone’s hand right in front of him until he’s nudged in the shoulder, “Babe, you know, Sandy, right?”
“Yeah, totally,” Steve says absently, sparing a glance in the direction Eddie was gesturing before looking back out at the court. It takes him a second for his brain to register who he was just looking at and then, “Holy shit, you’re Sandra Bullock.”
She is just as beautiful and as nice as Steve has always thought she was, and she’s amused by him which makes Steve blush. She holds out her hand to him, “And you are…”
“I’m…” Steve trails off, only picking back up his train of thought when Eddie laughs loudly beside him. “Steve. I’m Steve. Uh, Harrington. Eddie’s – I’m – we’re together, by law.”
“We’re married,” Eddie grinned, throwing his arm over Steve’s shoulder, and wiggling his wedding ring at her. “Still working on how to tell people, obviously.”
She congratulates them and talks to them a bit about the game (bring Steve out of his starstruck stupor), and even buys them champagne as a late little wedding gift. It’s a blast.
Eddie spends half the game flinching every time the ball bounces a little too close or a player nearly ends up in their lap, but Steve is loving all of it. The other half of the time, Eddie is having Steve explain what’s going on and who the players are, or he’s talking to the guy next to him.
It’s some square jawed model type that Steve doesn’t recognize and also, doesn’t like. He’s a little too friendly with his husband, especially when he curled a piece of Eddie’s hair around his finger. When the two of them end up on the kiss cam together, Eddie doesn’t even get a chance to register it before Steve pulls him nearly out of the camera frame and kisses him.
Later, fans will make jokes about the pictures of that night because it’s very clear that Steve and Eddie switched seats.
#channeling this pictures of Ethan Hawke and his son switching seats so he can talk to Rihanna#btw I don’t know anything about basketball. all if this was googled#Steve’s like: remember when I got brain damage saving the world? buy me tickets for it#And Eddie every time a player nearly collides with the first row: How is this legal or safe?#eddie munson tiktok saga#steve harrington#eddie munson
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So I have a thought about Eddie’s tattoos. I’m thinking about how Wayne probably doesn’t like Eddie’s tattoos (he himself doesn’t have any and he never liked his brothers). If Eddie got them before he turned 18, he would’ve had to go somewhere that’s less than legal to get them to do it.
Eddie tries to hide it and it works for awhile but inevitably, he slips up. When Wayne finds out, he’s upset that Eddie put ink permanently in his skin but more so that he let some stranger do it when he was underage.
After that, Wayne finds some reputable tattoo artists in the yellow pages and in the paper. He tells Eddie that if he wants more, he has to think on the idea for 6 months and go to one of the artists on his research list.
Eddie does in fact get more but he abides by Uncle Wayne’s conditions. The old man never steered him wrong before and he wouldn’t over some measly tattoos.
He gets Steve’s name tattooed over some of the bat scars on his chest though and tries to hide it from Wayne. When Wayne sees it, he has to convince his uncle to put down the shotgun and not kill Steve. Technically, Eddie followed his conditions, so could he really be mad?
(Yes, yes he could.)
Addition by @anzelsilver
#it be so funny if steve didn't even know about the tattoo#and wayne comes at him hard so he's just all confused and scared#'eddie what the hell did you do??? i was winning him over!!'
#I don’t really know what this is#older people have some vendetta against tattoos for some reason#I just got a tattoo that I’m hiding from my parents#nine days and still going strong! they don’t suspect anything lol#steve harrington#eddie munson#uncle wayne#stranger things#steddie#headcanon
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Ok but like OCD Steve Harrington anyone?
#projecting? maybe but I can see it#i don’t know it just feels like Steve would have like serious ocd#maybe that’s why he liked the kids so much it gave him like routine and normalcy in life#i know that I get overstimulated and anxious when I have no routine and my sense of normalcy is gone#do I have anything to back up my claim no? do I need anything? no#what are you going to do? argue with aperson who has diagnosed ocd I don’t think so#st4#headcanon#stranger things 4#stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#robin buckley#nancy wheeler#have to tag the fruity four every st post it’s a ritual at this point#the fruity four
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What about flubotonist!Steve and ADHD!Eddie who has to keep coming in to get blood drawn when trying new medications. It starts off innocently but slowly devolves into Eddie trying as many types of meds as possible to be able to tell Steve the Worst medicine-related pick-up lines in history
My friend I get where you are coming from but I’m going to take a slight left turn so if it’s not what you are after I can only apologise
How about Eddie who has to get regular blood checks for medication reasons BUT he’s awful to get blood from and he faints at the drop of a hat. It’s the third day in a row he’s been in because the nurses just CANNOT get anything from his veins they are just so damn wriggly.
SO they have to call in master nurse blood taker Steve. Eddie just thinks it’s going to be some middle aged male nurse, grumpy that he’s being taken away from his own patients. But then Steve swans in and Eddie thinks he might faint but for very different reasons this time. Steve sweet talks him, gets him to lie down on the bed, pillow under his arm murmurs ‘your going to feel a sharp scratch’ and all eddie can do is focus on his voice and not the words. If he focuses on the fact that this male model of a man just told him to lie down and relax his blood is going to be rushing very, very south.
Steve lives up to his name, gets Eddie’s blood without an issue. When Eddie sits up the previous nurse remarks ‘looks like you’ve got your own private nurse mr munson’. Eddie pointedly does NOT look at Steve’s biceps flexing in his scrubs as he smiles are the floor, arms crossed. But he maybe does see Steve looking up, catching Eddie’s eye and giving him a quick smile, completely disarming and intoxicating ‘well if I’m the only man for the job, I’ll see you next month mr munson’
Eddie stumbles out of the room, insisting he feels fine, that no he isn’t going to faint and hopes to god he can get over this before his next appointment
#HELLO#is this anything? is this okay anon?#I don’t know enough about#intricacies of meds cross overs and wait times between titrating down from different meds#so here’s a thought that is loosely based off of the period in my life where I had to get regular blood tests#but was terrible at getting a good vein#I had to get a butterfly needle in my wrist too many times do NOT recommend#anyway hope this is okay!!!#blood tw#needles tw#medical tw#is that right????#stranger things#eddie munson#steddie#steve harrington#ask#anon
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There’s some sort of threshold I can’t articulate for a character where it feels like once they pass it they’re recognized more for their role in fandom than their place in the original material, in a good way. A certain level of accepted headcanoning and art and fanfic and they level up to like, Blorbo 2.0™️ where even if the source material is bad, even if they’re dead in the source material, etc, it doesn’t matter, because fans of that character have collective ownership now. And maybe that threshold is “immediately” as in the second they’re on screen they’re OURS, or maybe it depends on the writing, but I think it’s super interesting. I don’t know how to say this better but it’s one of my favorite things about being a fan of something, to see how we as the audience move the character forward in a thousand narratives regardless.
#that is to say#I don’t actually care about stranger things 5#because all I need is a sandbox where I can read and write a thousand Steve and Eddie thoughts#when a character means something to you#they become more than a character in a story#and more like a vehicle for anything to be possible#especially fun when you know the source material is not that good#you get to just play with Barbies until the end of time#and they transcend the show#like when stranger things is long over#I will still be thinking about Steve Harrington#because everything that makes him compelling goes far beyond the limits of the show
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