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nap time
#captain america#justsamwilson#sam wilson#steve rogers#househusband steve#to be specific#sam wilson fanart#steve rogers fanart#samsteve#falconshield#samsteve art#my art#Art
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👀 you should mix 1 & 10 together from that prompt list.
I’d say go for fluffy, but i know you. 🫣💜
For you, I will attempt some fluff, love. Even though you've picked two of the prompts most perfect for angst!
"I feel lost without you" and "I miss you every day"
It's a lil spicy below the read more 🫣🫣🫣
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The dipping of the mattress behind him alerts Eddie that Steve has returned home. Eddie rolls over the seemingly endless expanse of mattress until he finally bumps into Steve. It's not as romantic as he was hoping it to be, because Eddie lands atop him, facing the ceiling instead of his beloved. He's got to shuffle and wiggle and twist all while Steve laughs at him and offers no help whatsoever.
"I miss you every day," Eddie whines, once he's turned the right way 'round, snuggling into Steve's chest, "all day, every day, and this is the abuse I suffer when you finally return from the war!?"
"I'll show you abuse," Steve says through a laugh and shoves Eddie over onto his back. Eddie goes without a fight because he loves it when Steve looms over him. He is, of course, immediately betrayed because Steve does not loom over him but instead folds himself in half to blow a raspberry off to the side of Eddie's belly button, where he is most ticklish!
"Betrayal! Abuse!" Eddie cries out even as Steve forces laughter from him. He tries to roll away, but Steve is too quick. Eddie makes it to his side, back facing Steve, before he's forced to stop by the grapple his boyfriend wraps him in, a bear hug around his torso that leaves his ticklish flesh vulnerable to further attacks. "No, no, stop! I yield!"
Steve's hands flatten out against his sides, pressing down to avoid further tickling in a way that is second nature now. He feels Steve shuffling around behind him, hears him sputtering as he, presumably, gets a mouthful of Eddie's hair in his attempt to snuggle up against Eddie's back, turning him into a little spoon.
Steve extracts one arm and uses it to flatten Eddie's main of hair out of the way. He then hooks his chin over Eddie's shoulder and places a quick kiss to his cheek before settling down to hold Eddie, their faces cheek to cheek. Cuddling like this wasn't Eddie's initial goal, but it's still good.
"I'll let you in on a little secret," Steve whispers, "about while I'm away at war. I feel lost without you. It's the thought of you, here at home, awaiting my arrival that keeps me going on every battlefield."
Eddie grins and knows Steve can feel him doing so. What he loves more than Steve looming over him, is Steve playing with him. Committing to the bit. "And what terrible, awful villains are you battling now, my dear heart?"
"Oh, the scariest, meanest, most terrifying ones, my love."
"Mmm. Must be parent-teacher conference week," Eddie shoves his shoulder back so Steve will raise his head up, and Eddie can turn his head to capture his lips in a sweet kiss that turns deep and filthy surprisingly quickly.
Steve releases Eddie from his hold and braces himself up on one arm by Eddie's head to allow Eddie to roll onto his back. Steve shifts his weight to reach the hand that was bracing his weight down to grab Eddie's hand, tangles their fingers, before raising their joined hands back up by Eddie's head. Steve draped across him, then, a leg slotting between his own, the kiss never breaking. Eddie rolls his hips lazily against Steve's leg, each drag cause delicious friction as his cock fills.
He feels Steve rut against him and Eddie longs to touch, but Steve's got him trapped. One arm pinned under Steve's solid weight and the other being held by his head. Fuck. He's not restrained, not really, but the thought of being so is enough to make him roll his hips harder, seek more friction.
They sleep in just boxers, so Eddie can feel the heat of Steve against his cock. Can feel Steve's cock moving at a much slower pace over his hip.
Steve pulls away, untangling their held hand and shifting slightly to kiss his way down Eddie's neck and to his bare chest. Eddie's hiss turns into a moan as Steve bites lightly at his nipple before soothing the hurt with his tongue.
"Unf, s'good baby," Eddie breaths out.
"You say you miss me every day," Steve murmurs into his chest before lifting his chin to look at Eddie, "but Imma show you how much I miss you every day." And then Steve is sliding down his body, mouth never leaving his skin as he kisses and licks his way down.
His lips leave him only so Steve can shift to the side, to get his leg out of the way of removing Eddie's boxers. Steve throws them somewhere beyond the end of the bed and then swings his leg back over Eddie's to straddle his leg.
Eddie runs his now free hands through Steve's hair. Not to pull at it, or to have his hands in place to any sort of leverage, but just to pet because he knows Steve loves it when people play with his hair.
Steve starts with kissing above his hip bone, slowly planting little kisses in a trail to Eddie's cock. He places one kiss at the base before licking up the shaft on the underside, which pulls a groan from Eddie and he feels his hands grip slightly at Steve's hair but he forces himself to relax.
Fuck, Steve's mouth feels divine as he closes his mouth around the head of him. Eddie lifts his head to look down and finds Steve stare back, lips wrapped around him, and as soon as they make eye contact, Steve sucks at the same time he flicks his tongue along the slit of him.
"Fuck, sweetheart," Eddie curses, dropping his head back down to the pillow because he's going to blow his load with three more licks if they keep eye contact.
Steve slides down Eddie's cock, relaxing his throat to take all of him, until Steve's nose is pressed against him, and then Steve hums. His hips buck involuntarily but Steve's already got him in his throat, so Steve just moves with the motion.
Eddie can feel Steve humping his leg and that's just so fucking hot.
Steve pulls up, but not off, wrapping a hand around the base of Eddie's dick and bobbing his head. It's so wet, so hot, and Eddie is not going to last long. "Steve. Stevie, baby, fuck."
Steve pulls off to breath, the hand that was at his base jerking him now in the absence of Steve's mouth. He doesn't speak, just pants above Eddie's cock while he spreads saliva and precum up and down with his hand. Eddie's getting close, so close. He must babble as much out loud because Steve's says, "yeah, yeah, come for me. Wanna taste you." And then on the next downward drag of his hand, Steve chases his hand with his mouth, flattening his palm to Eddie's hip, holding him down this time as he takes him as deep as he can without deepthroating him.
"Fuck!" Eddie cries as he comes, Steve swallowing around him. It's barely a few seconds later that Steve stills his furious humping and Eddie feels it as Steve comes in his boxers like a teenager.
Slowly, Steve drags himself up Eddie to collapse next to him. "I miss you that much." He mumbles by Eddie's ear.
"Me too. I love you, so much, Stevie."
"Love you, too."
#steddie#my fic#steve is a teacher if that was't clear#eddie is a rockstar currently not touring#he called himself a househusband and steve swoons every time he says it#thats not really relevant to this lil ficlet but i felt you should know#enjoy the spice#not edited so sorry#if i reread I'll second guess the smut and won't post so here you go
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writing prompt: stucky trying a new recipe together. Something that implies they're going to be around a long time to eat it. Like jam or pickles.
"You sure you got enough there, pal?" Steve asked, leaning in the doorframe of their kitchen, wiping the last flecks of tacky paint residue off his hands. He rolled the paint-stained cuffs of his flannel shirt up to his elbows as he crossed the room to where Bucky stood at the stove, stirring an enormous bubbling pot of blackberry jam. More pans with smaller amounts were littered across the countertops; a row of clean, steaming jars sat on the table, ready to be filled.
"Ha ha," Bucky snorted with sarcasm, giving the jam another stir and sticking in a vibranium finger. He pulled out a purple-jam-covered fingertip and inspected it carefully, tongue poking out as he concentrated in a way Steve thought was utterly sweet and very, very adorable. Clearly, it wasn't the right consistency yet, because he frowned, wiped off his hands, and went back to stirring. "I thought you were out of terrible ideas when you gave up the shield. Guess I was wrong." He turned off the stove and turned to face Steve, arms crossed in front of him. But Steve could see the teasing in his eyes, the faint twinkle at the back of the deep blue, the frown that didn't quite reach his lips, stained faintly purple along with a smear of blackberry jam on his nose and more purple stains on the fingers of his right hand.
"Still can't believe you're practically a farmer's wife now," Steve joked, stepping closer to him, smelling the sweet fruit and sugar on him, layered on top of his cologne and the wax he put in his hair these days, making the soft spikes shine. "James Buchanan Barnes, gone all domestic in his old age."
"Fuck off, punk, you're older than me," Bucky retorted, fake-wriggling away as Steve pressed his face into his neck and kissed him all over the exposed skin of his throat and collarbone. He felt Bucky's hands come up to thread through his hair, now longer and thicker than it had ever been - even more than when he'd been on the run those years, and getting a decent haircut was out of the question - and stroke the soft golden strands fondly. Steve eventually straightened up and wrapped his arms around Bucky's waist, grinning.
"Guess we'll be eating blackberry pie for a while then?" he asked.
"Be eating it longer than that time all we had was cabbage soup twice a day for a month," Bucky replied. "When was it, winter of '37? You know I can't stand the sight of cabbage soup now 'cause a' that. You try to get me to eat it, I'll puke."
Steve grimaced; he definitely remembered that solid month of nothing but increasingly-questionable quality cabbage boiled to death in broth that nothing but a single carrot and a tiny piece of onion in it. He didn't blame Bucky for completely avoiding the stuff now, even though culinary tastes had come along way since those days.
"Well, pie is definitely better than cabbage soup," Steve said, pressing a kiss to Bucky's forehead. "Especially when my beautiful, talented husband spent his day making it because I'm the idiot husband who suggested that planting fruit trees might be a good idea."
"We'll be eating blackberry pie till we both drop dead," Bucky said.
"That's an awfully long time," Steve said. Then he smiled. "I can't wait. We've earned it."
#lazlolullaby#lorna's writing#stucky#stucky fic#steve x bucky#featuring bucky being a domestic goddess#and way too many blackberries#i picture this as being part of my post-endgame fixit au#home is wherever i'm with you#endgame au#steve looks like nomad steve in retirement#and is an artist who teaches art at a high school to make a little money and feel like he's contributing to the world#bucky is an avenger and also a househusband#he complains but he loves it
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Okay, so, I know that everyone watch Stranger Things S4 like, months ago, but I'm slow af so I'm only watching it now and, damn, I have so things to say.
Y'all sold me some homoromantic tension, and I knew I shouldn't trust y'all, but y'all could have warned me that it was just a bunch of Steve x Nancy heteronormative tension. Boring ass point plot for my queer ass. Barely any Steve and Eddie's interaction. No sh*t Girlboss Nancy isn't satisfied with her relationship with Jonathan, he isn't matching her energy, but to have her have tension with her ex, and everyone around them point it out, while still being in a relationship, it's just... The worst for me.
#stranger things#stranger things 4#steve harrington#nancy wheeler#eddie munson#jonathan byers#you the steddie shipper!#yeah you!#it's your fault#also steve keeps complaining about babysitting the kids#but that's part of his training to become the perfect househusband and malewife
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I'm still trying to understand the miracle of Steve surviving after all those speeches about his future and dreams but gods above i am thankful even though he lived but at what cost
#let steve live to be a househusband who drives his nuggets to basketball practice and packs their lunches#steve harrington#stranger things 4#stranger things spoilers#stranger things season 4#stranger things 4 spoilers
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domesticating himbos is my kink
#*cough* james potter/steve harrington/everyone i simp for *cough*#just imagine househusband!james or steve like in a little apron#cleaning the whole house and has like a glass of wine ready for you when you get home#ALSO WITH KIDS!!!!#not the biggest fan of children..#but would give both of these men an army#they just are so pretty#kissies and cuddles are their favorite hobby 🥹
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stancy discourse is wrong steve WAS trying to babytrap nancy and turn her into his 50s housewife
#obviously a huge huge joke#but. well. hmm#steve is still only in his late teens really and has a very idealistic outlook#he would be (at this current moment of time -- barely less than a child himself!)#very happy to stay at home and raise the kids while nancy was making her moves outside in the Big World#but i also think steve has never been given a chance to be ambitious or to otherwise#have aspirations of his own#which makes it very easy of him to be like well i can just mold myself to nancy's life plan#and i think in the moment that works for them#but i ALSO think like. despite the fact he /would/#be happy raising kids it is a happiness#born out of the fact he just doesn't think he can do much else#while i think it would be more fulfilling for him to realise where his strengths lie#and where he can make actual differences#i ALSO think that like. nancy surely couldn't want that#not that i write nancy but#the whole thing in season 1 and 2 is like i don't want to be like my parents#i don't want the suburbian dream#and i'm sorry but steve will always represent the dream of suburbia#and even if steve is the little househusband#it's just the inversion of suburbia like. it's still the same thing#you can invert whatever you want it's still the same thing reverse engineered#anyway my thoughts are stancy are obviously in love and i think they'd date for a looong time and be happy#but i don't think they could work forever#i think they enable the laziest parts of each other
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What if I deadass wrote a full house-esque poly harringr0ve fic w/ the Harrington-Hargrove triad
#train.txt#she’s a comedian btw#Billy’s a pro surfer or something like that#fuck If I know what Steve does other than be a dad#he might be a househusband tbh
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i think steve has had a lot of pressure from his father and peers to be the stereotypical perfect guy and letting that go is hard for him. his very fragile ego being damaged by him not going to college is kind of the start of him unlearning that stuff i think.
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based off the song morning train (its a banger sorry)
cw: omegaverse
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Eddie never thought he'd be the type of alpha that left the house every morning to catch the train into the city to go to work then catch another home again but here he is, watching houses flash past the window on his way home from work
(to be fair to him at least he's not working in some stuffy office, his steady job is at a tattoo studio and he doesn't exactly work 9-5 or on Mondays but Saturdays instead and anyway that's not his point, his point is that he has a steady daytime job that requires taking the train into the city to get to it)
Eddie also didn't think he'd have a househusband or a mate but life is full of surprises, isn't it?
Steve, his beautiful omega, is waiting for him as he walks through the door like he is everyday, he greets Eddie with a hug and a kiss and a happy, delighted smile without fail, sometimes he'll drag Eddie straight upstairs to make love, sometimes Eddie can coax his baby out to a movie or a restaurant and he can watch Steve light up for him
they hadn't meant to turn into a stereotype of an alpha/omega couple where the omega stays at home and slaves away to keep the place nice whilst the alpha goes out and makes their money but Steve hadn't known what he wanted to do and Eddie would do anything for Steve so he found a job and when Steve had hesitantly talked about being a stay at home parent Eddie had happily agreed and had taken Steve's hand and lead him upstairs so they could get started on baby number one
Steve likes to whisper in Eddie's ear about how he daydreams all day long about his alpha coming home, how watching Eddie step off the train when he comes down to the platform to meet him some days is the highlight of Steve's week, that the days last forever without Eddie there, that Steve is crazy mad for his alpha and Eddie tells him that he's crazy mad for Steve too
Eddie works all day, to earn his pay so that he can look after Steve and his future family, so that he can take care of Steve and so that they can play all night if they want
so he takes that morning train, he works not quite 9-5 then he takes another home again straight back to his baby and he'll do it again and again if it means Steve is happy
#steddie omegaverse#abo steddie#omega steve harrington#alpha eddie munson#steddie#a/b/o#omegaverse#steve x eddie#stranger things#steveddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie ficlet
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There’s not enough Rockstar Eddie fics with Soccer Dad Steve. Like I just know he’s dying to be a househusband. He genuinely wants enough kids to be half the soccer team. Let him live his nice peaceful life in a home with Eddie and the kids. Where he has beef with PTA moms and spend his day driving around a group of rowdy children. Have him come home to Rockstar Eddie as they swap insane gossip notes about all the mundane scandal they are surrounded by, drinking wine in their matching husband and husband glasses. I’m begging you!!
#stop forcing my boy to be a slave of capitalism he doesn’t want it#stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#steve x Eddie#steddie headcanons
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cw: domestic abuse and mentions of violence
Eddie Munson is the most infamous hitman in Chicago. Everyone knows of him and if you ever feel like getting rid of someone he’s who you should hire.
Enters mob boss Tommy Hagan.
He hires Eddie for a delicate job, one that gets Eddie doing home visits for Tommy, something he doesn’t usually do. There he meets Tommy’s fiance, Steve Harrington.
Steve is… Addictive. Eddie couldn't take his eyes off of him, even if he tried.
And he doesn’t really feel like trying because Steve is sweet, gorgeous, everything Eddie ever wanted but could never have.
Steve might be a househusband, but he knows a lot about Tommy's business and the people he makes deals with, so under the pretense of researching his target, Eddie starts spending time with Steve.
Tommy keeps a bunch of archives in his home and he asks Steve to personally help Eddie through all of that while he's dealing with other shit. Steve is more than happy to comply, enjoying the distraction - and the company.
It doesn't take long for Eddie to realize there's something wrong happening between Tommy and Steve. Tommy keeps the facade of a good soon-to-be husband, brings Steve's flowers and gifts every time he goes out, but Eddie has never seen Steve out of the house.
He's seen Steve asking their house staff to get groceries and things like that but he always just assumed Steve preferred not to leave the house. Now...
Eddie starts to see that what he thought was a good, perfect relationship doesn't seem that perfect anymore. He sees the bags under Steve's eyes whenever Tommy greets Eddie in a bad mood. He sees the underlying tension in Steve's shoulders whenever Tommy walks into the room.
He sees the bruises, too.
The decision is made before Eddie can even think it through, and he is willing to risk his reputation, his work, and his life if it means getting Steve out of this.
But he’s not the only one with secrets and things won’t be as simple as just killing Tommy and walking away.
#sunday thoughts#steddie#steddie brainrot#honestly everything makes me think of them#mob au#fanfic#steddie fanfic#steve harrington#eddie munson#tommy hagan#I always love to make Tommy the villain in every steddie fic I write#should I maybe expand this into a one-shot? who knows#alternative universe
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new a/b/o steddie brainworms
omega!steve/alpha!eddie
so steve and eddie were never "officially" together. they were sort of dating for a while, both scared of a real commitment. things unfold, eddie gets a record deal, he leaves town to pursue music. he's doing great for himself, but he loses contact w most people in hawkins, aside from wayne (and like mike or dustin maybe idk). steve finds out he's pregnant but doesn't tell anyone for a while. only robin knows. he never plans on telling eddie.
wayne hears ab it and confronts steve, asking if it's eddie's. it is. wayne tries to convince steve to tell eddie the truth, but steve won't. he doesn't want eddie to feel obligated to come back. he doesn't want to ruin eddie's career when it's just starting to get him somewhere. he doesn't want to be a burden. wayne, while not happy ab the decision, respects it. he doesn't tell eddie either, but he also knows that steve is on his own. he starts doing what he can to help. it's his grandchild after all. so he's there for whatever steve needs. he sends him a portion of his paychecks every time he gets paid to help w hospital bills and anything steve needs for the baby. after they're born, wayne tries to be as involved as he can. he offers to babysit when steve needs to work, he still gives steve money, etc. eddie still doesn't know.
im thinking a few years down the line, eddie finally comes back to hawkins. he's just there to visit wayne. it's a surprise; no one knows he's coming. now how exactly he finds out ab this child is not yet determined.
on one hand, i think it would be interesting if he happens to find the money wayne always sets aside for steve and asks ab it. wayne would probably lie, even tho it kills him to do it. he wants eddie to know the truth, but he also knows he can't betray steve's trust like that. he understands why steve chose not to tell eddie, even if he isn't happy ab it. i imagine however events unfold, wayne would try to keep steve's secret as long as he can while simultaneously trying to convince steve to tell eddie anyway.
everything works out in the end. eddie and steve work things out once he gets over the fact that everyone lied to him, that steve hid his child from him for years. they live as one big happy family and eddie still has his career. he tours and writes songs ab his family and sings his child lullabies at night. steve essentially becomes a househusband, tho he probably has a part-time job like coaching basketball or something idk. he and their child often join eddie & the band on tour probably and all the corroded coffin guys love the child very much (truthfully, they probably also knew well before eddie of the kid's existence but again steve did NOT want eddie to know)
that's all. idk if this will ever become anything but the idea was there and i wanted to share
#stranger things#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#steve x eddie#omegaverse steddie#omegaverse#omega steve harrington#alpha eddie munson#wayne is the best always#he just wants to do what's best for everyone#steve was just trying to help eddie#he didnt want to drag him down or make him think he had to give up his dreams just because steve got pregnant#he thinks he's doing the right thing#the steddie brainrot is real
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Steve smiled as he watched Eddie move around his kitchen. He wore his usual dark clothing. He wore an aged Led Zepplin shirt that turned into a crop top and a pair of cut-off shorts that showed off his skinny but long legs that Steve couldn't help but admire. He wore the apron that the kids bought Steve as a joke for Mother's Day, but the joke was on them when Steve wore it proudly whenever they came over. Then he went full mom mode to get back at them. He kissed their injuries and wiped dirt off their face with his thumb. He also got their homework from their parents and stuck them proudly on his fridge. The final kick in the bucket was when he tucked them all in when they spent the night. They swore to never get him another Mother's Day gift for him again. Steve smirked at the flowery apron. It contrasted so much against Eddie's dark clothing, but somehow, Eddie pulled it off.
"The pearls represent your mother's oppression in her marriage, how she gave up everything to chase after a man who doesn't love her. She even gave up her own son, and I'm telling you now that I'm not going to be like her. As your friend, I'm here, and I'm grateful for everything that you've done for me," Eddie said as he made him breakfast. "You pulled me out of hell, and then you nursed me back to health. Now, you're housing both me and my uncle until we get our new place. As your friend, I will not abandon you. You've got another person who cares for you, and I promise, I swear to the Metal Gods that I will not leave you alone unless you want me to."
Eddie had a string of pearls around his neck, his hair pulled into a messy bun so they wouldn't catch. Weirdly enough, they looked good on him. Eddie was getting angry on his behalf after overhearing a phone call from his mother, a mother who could care less that her son had gotten injured again. He had been trying to ask if he could keep the pearls that had been bought for Steve’s mother after his father cheated the first time. She had never worn them and probably never would.
Steve let him keep them, and now here he was, cooking him breakfast before he had to work. They had actually argued on it, and so, Steve finally caved into letting him breakfast for him. He watched as he ranted, a smirk on his lips. No, Eddie would not make a good housewife. He would make a good househusband. They both would, and Steve could see it now. The both of them taking turns taking care of each other, treating each other like equals as they broke away from the hierarchy that was high school. It would be a true partnership.
Eddie placed their plates and cups of coffee down on the breakfast table before sitting down in front of him. Steve watched him, taking a sip from his World's Greatest Brother mug. Eddie shoveled food into his mouth, his cheeks filling up like he was storing food away for winter. Steve smiled at him, and Eddie swallowed his food, glaring at him.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" Eddie asked.
"No, you're perfect," Steve said with a fond smile.
What he meant to say was 'no, you're good', but it seems his mouth ran away from him. Eddie blushed and went back to eating, glancing at Steve every so often. Steve blushed and focused on eating. He was so focused on eating and thinking about Eddie that he lost track of time.
"Shit! I'm going to be late for work!" Steve cursed and began looking for his keys.
Eddie held them up with a smirk on his face. Steve took them gratefully before looking around the room.
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it," Eddie said. "Go."
Steve turned to leave but then stopped and looked at Eddie.
"I feel like I'm forgetting something," Steve said.
"Can't leave for work without your kiss, dear," Eddie said, batting his eyelashes, puckering his lips, and closing his eyes.
Steve furrowed his brows and put his hands on his hips for a minute. Did he really think he wouldn't do it? Steve grasped the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Eddie froze for a minute before responding eagerly. He wrapped his arms around Steve’s neck and pulled him closer. He nibbled on Steve’s bottom lip before breaking the kiss. Steve grinned.
"I wish I could take you and your pretty lips with me," Steve said. "It would make work so much more bearable."
"Maybe you can. What's a little rule breaking?" Eddie asked as he inflated his eyes.
"Fuck it. Yeah, you're coming with me," Steve said.
"Wait, what about - ?" Eddie asked, pointing at the dirty dishware.
"Go. I'll take care of it," Wayne's floated into the room as he walked in. "And I didn't hear or see anything that you didn't want me to."
"Thanks, Uncle Wayne!" Eddie exclaimed as he took off the apron. "I left some food for you too!"
Eddie allowed Steve to take his hand and pull him eagerly out the door. Wayne smiled fondly at his boys as he watched them leave. Meanwhile, Eddie was sprawled out in the front seat when Steve went to pick up Robin. She scowled at Eddie when she had to crawl into the backseat.
"Uh, I didn't realize it was take your metalhead to work day. If I had known, I wouldn't have left mine in Indie out by the dumpsters, you know, where they put the trash," Robin glared mockingly at Eddie, who flipped her off and reached behind him to pinch her leg causing her to shriek.
They didn't actually hate each other, but they did squabble like siblings, and in another life, Steve was pretty sure that they had been siblings.
"Behave," Steve scolded lightly.
"He stole my seat, Steven, but I'll let it go just this once since you managed to pull your head out your asses. . .the both of you," Robin said.
"How did you - ?" Steve asked.
"Your auras are screaming at me, my lovesick friends," Robin said and slipped on her sunglasses. "I'm going to get a few more shut eyes in. Wake me when it's time to actually do some work. You guys can just drag my unconscious body in, right?"
Steve laughed with Eddie as Eddie slipped his hand into his. Holy shit, he had never been happier.
#stranger things#eddie munson#stranger things s4#joseph quinn#eddie stranger things#steve harrington#eddie munson lives#steddie#steve x eddie#steve harrington x eddie munson#steddie fanfiction#brief appearance of#wayne munson#robin buckley#platonic stobin#siblings robin & eddie#she doesn't hate metalheads#she just likes to insult eddie
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What if in the housewives series Steve is somehow a famous actor and his wife is on there too so at least Rocker Eddie and housewife Reader has a friend ☺️
Hiiii babes!!! Ohh love the idea of somehow Steve ending up on the show as well😂 but what if he isn’t the famous one it’s his wife? Like he married an actress or something? So Eddie would constantly be teasing him like “this is the Real Housewives Harrington not Househusbands…what do you even do all day?” And Steve would get so defensive and be all “the same shit your wife does all day…drink coffee and gossip about the other wives…minus my wife of course…we love her.” But then Steve and Eddie also hang out with the other husbands who Steve also doesn’t get along with because “no one here has a skincare routine…they’re gonna look ancient by the time they’re fifty…just saying.” So the two of them try to hang out with the wives whenever they can because let’s be so real Eddie and Steve LOVE drama if it doesn’t actually involve them!😂💖
Steve and Eddie coming up with a game plan on how to leave an all husbands event early and hang out with their wives instead:
#rockstar!eddie x reader#rockstar!eddie munson#steve harrington x reader#Eddie Munson x housewife!reader#eddie munson concept#eddie munson au#eddie munson imagine#steve harrington au#Eddie Munson#Steve Harrington#my little dungeon master baby#my little fluffy haired baby#eddie munson x reader
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So feelings on Rockstar Eddie and househusband/stay at home dad Steve?
You can't tell me that boy doesn't want to just be a stay at home dad.
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Get OUT OF MY BRAIN!!!
It wasn’t their original plan, Steve still wanted to be a teacher. He went to school, fought hard for his degree (through migraines and math classes that he hated), managed to get a job right out of school with at an elementary school.
Eddie kept touring, recording, touring, recording.
When he was home, they spent every moment they could together.
When he wasn’t, Steve missed him, but knew it was his dream. He was so proud of him.
After three years though, Steve admitted he wanted to slow down a bit, maybe try to adopt.
Eddie wasn’t opposed, but Corroded Coffin was at the height of their fame and he couldn’t just stop what they were doing. Steve didn’t want him to.
He said he’d start tutoring when he got bored, but that he wanted to focus on having their own family. He was fine with following Eddie on tour sometimes.
“We can come with you on the Midwest stops!”
And Eddie wanted that, too.
It took another year for them to be able to adopt: a fun, hyper two year old girl named Danielle (Dani for short) who was their entire world in seconds.
Eddie managed to take a month off to spend time with her and Steve, experience being a dad.
And then they came with him on tour for a month, and Danielle loved it.
She was obsessed with the drums, and luckily it didn’t bother anyone that she like to try to “make music” when they weren’t.
She had everyone wrapped around her finger, but she still had to have a normal life, too.
It was hard at first, kind of lonely, but Eddie called before every show to talk to them, and then after every show to talk to Steve like he’s always done.
After the tour, Eddie got a six month break.
They did everything: beach trip, road trip, camping in the mountains, Disney World.
And they talked about more kids.
Steve knew he wanted to teach again someday, but for now, he was happy to stay home and be a dad.
“It’s still teaching, it’s just more personal.”
They grew their family more and more, they found a balance between Eddie’s career and raising their kids. Steve worked hard at home, getting the kids to school, to their activities, to appointments.
He loved it. He loved their life.
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