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friendoftheknife · 2 years
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I put ghostface on my discord pfp a long time ago so it turned out a way too funny
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idkwhatimdoing1981 · 2 years
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Jon is so whipped for Argyle its crazy like boy stand the fuck up
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allysartblog · 2 years
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This is 100% something Argyle would say about Jonathan.
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fruity-cleric · 1 year
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they are so fun to draw :P
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jakejeffreyperalta · 2 years
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if they're going to do some stupid shit and make nancy get back together with steve at least they could make argyle and jonathan kiss
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justjustbeth · 2 years
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Stranger Things season 4 is like
Robin: this is my girlfriend Nancy, and her boyfriend Steve, and his boyfriend Eddie, and his girlfriend Chrissy
Will: this is my boyfriend Mike, and his girlfriend Jane, and her girlfriend Max, and her boyfriend Lucas
Jonathan, blazed out of his gourd: woah, how does that work
Argyle, Functional Stoner: it's called polyamory, brochacho
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steveshairychest · 2 years
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Argyle and Jonathan are the long skirt paired with comfy jumper boyfriends and Steve and Eddie are the tiny shorts with crop tops boyfriends. They all hang out and smoke together and Eddie and Argyle call each other babe even tho they aren't dating. Steve and Jonathan are the zone out and stare at inanimate objects stoners whereas Argyle and Eddie get super philosophical and talk for hours on end while their boyfriend's just stare at them and pretend they are listening.
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Robin: What's your type?
Nancy: You, so whatever type you are
Robin: Steve, what about you?
Steve *cries in bisexuality who had a crush on everyone in the friend group*: I was gonna say humans, but that wouldn't even include Eddie
Eddie: Yes, always include the vampires
Jonathan: I like people who are nice to me *glances at Nancy and Argyle*
Argyle: From brochacho to brochacho, I like stoner boyfriends and girlfriends, and luckily Jonathan fits into both of those categories!
Robin: Cheers to us, the spicy six!
*everyone raises a juice box*: CHEERS!
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bowiebond · 2 years
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Byergrove shippers usually have Joyce become Billy’s mother figure.
Mungrove shippers usually have Wayne become his father figure.
Steve bringing a him a bunch of children to adore.
Argyle would give him a bunch of auntie/uncles and grandparents who try and stuff him with food every time he comes by.
So I would like to propose Stoner Polycule where Billy has a whole family unit plus siblings (Will, Max, El) and four amazing boyfriends who have to share him with
1. Wayne because “no the boy’s going fishing with me, Eddie, since you refuse to”
2. Joyce because “Billy is going shopping with me, Johnathan, he can’t go on a date right now, go with one of the others”
3. The kids because “Billy said he’d help us paint our D&D figures, you can’t take him!”
“Yeah, he’s helping me with homework too, I’m gonna fail English and not like you can help, Steve”
4. Aunties/Uncle and grandparents because “oh he’s much too thin, Argyle, don’t you feed him??? Poor thing, come with abuelita, I have something tasty for you, chico sol.”
And Bonus they also have to deal with Billy’s and their own friends stealing him too:
5. Gareth: “What? No, Billy can’t come to the phone, he’s tearing up my drum set…No, Eddie, you skipped out on practice to go suck face with Jonathan Byers, we’re keeping him.”
Jeff: “Dude he knows guitar too, where did you find this guy?!”
Frank: “If he can sing too, you’re getting replaced, face sucker.”
6. Chrissy: “wait what??? Noooo, Steveeee, you can’t take Billy out Saturday, he promised to do my hair for my date with Heather!”
7. Heather: “Yeah, no, Fridays is girls night…I don’t care if he’s a guy, he’s one of the girls, Jonathan! Why are you ever speaking to me? Ew.”
8. Patrick: “Ooooh…Yeah no. That won’t work. Billy and I do our fortnightly junkyard smashing Tuesday…Yeah, no, you can’t come. You have to wait till we’re done if you wanna take him to the movies. Wait, who even are you…? Argyle? Uh, okay.”
9. Robin: “You always hang out with Billy! I wanna hang out with Billy too! He taught me how to make my girlfriend happy scream, Steve, he’s a magician.”
10. Nancy: “No. We’re busy. Take it up with department, Jonathan.”
Max: “Yeah, Jonathan.”
Jonathan: “Why do you hate me??”
Max: “You know what you did, brother snatcher.”
Jonathan: “There are fOUR OF US???? Why do you dislike me specifically????”
Max: “Well, Steve’s not here, so I can only really bully you.”
Nancy: “She’s right, you’re a Steve replacement.”
Jonathan: “Well Steve and I are gonna kiss your brother with tongue.”
Max: “Gross!”
Jonathan: “Then I’m going to kiss your ex with that same tongue!”
Nancy: “Jonathan, oh my god, don’t be gross.”
The boys love each other but they would like to have ONE DAY WITH THEIR BLOND BOYFRIEND THANKS
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dimepdf · 2 years
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BASEMENT COUCH. + ARGYLE
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m.list / nav. / kofi. summary. your boyfriend Ari being in love with your small boobs. author's note. its been two days people give me my stoner by fanfics i need it for a friend.
[ ❥ ] pairing. argyle x reader
[ ❥ ] word count. 1k
[ ❥ ] genre. mature
[ ❥ ] warnings. language, mature theme, reader with small boobs, Argyle being underrated, courruption kink?, hickeys, dry humping, sub Argyle, breast play, grinding, not proofreading it’s almost midnight i’m so sorry
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Your soft, gentle moans echoed through the boy's basement, and your whimpering made Argyle almost drool as you two lay on the old, uncomfortable springs in the sofa that smelt kind of like corn chips and passed around goodwill donations.
You grew accustomed to the musk and even fell into arousal with Argyle's scent, borrowing most of his button shirts just to drown in it. 
You and Argyle grew to love each other's flaws, as he was smitten with you the first day you introduced yourself to him at his job, being one of the new employees he was scheduled to train you and since you two were inspectable.
As you were one of his best friends besides Jonathan, you were also the first girl to openly show interest in him the moment you realize your romantic feelings for him. 
You didn't hesitate to confess leading to your perfect relationship that was formed to this day. Ari considered himself even lucky to somehow get you to fall in love with him, still not fully believing you were actually attracted to him, you were just so perfect in his eyes. 
You found his nervousness for you adorable and an extreme turn-on, even though he was still stumbling and stuttering his words as he spoke when it came to showing affection.
You jumped him because it would take a couple of months for the boy to be comfortable enough to do anything remotely close to sex with you.
Realizing that your sex drive was so much more driven than Ari’s it didn't help when the boy would and you were alone during a smoke sesh, once the weed took effect on you it was impossible to not latch your lips onto his soft brown skin. 
Nibbling hickeys just along his collarbone as Ari would sit obediently under you holding your hips as you straddled his lap as most of your sexual interaction would start with you leading, Ari being a nervous guy in general which was why he was always stoned. 
One thing that he knew he loved about you for sure was your breasts, he didn't understand how you could complain about them being “too small” when they fit just perfectly in his hands.
Finding comfort in needing and groping your chest every time you would slide your tongue in his mouth, almost like his hands were just made to hold tease them, or your chest was made to be held by him? Either way, he wasn't complaining as long as he got to suck on them still.
Your makeout sessions always started the same. Ari would get you high in his basement, coaxing you over to his house.
After your shift was over, he would drive you to his home, blaring music in his company van as you two would jam out all the way down the steps, and found yourselves getting high ranting and rambling about life and how your lives were going. 
Then Ari’s favorite stage would happen: the progression of you sturdily flirting with him until your comments become just straight out lustful as he tries to contain his shyness at your lewd compliments directed at him. 
Even if the routine had played out in your relationship almost a million times.
Ari still found you sitting on his lap, nerve-racking, the way you would grind against his hips. Making his hands tremble as you distracted yourself by sucking hickeys into his neck.
As you guided his hands to travel up your body and under your shirt, nibbling at his lips as you shed your shirt and removed your bra.
His greedy hands grabbed your small exposed boobs instantly, like they had belonged there, massaging the warm flesh with his rough hands. 
You drew back, caressing the boy's face before kissing him passionately on the lips, his lashes fluttering as you did so. It was almost as if you kissed all of his words from his throat, your tongue stringing out all of his common sense as it invaded his mouth.
"You're looking stunning right now, Ari." The compliment made his mouth gaped, and you could almost hear the bolts in his brain clicking into action as he blinked, a shy chuckle escaping his throat.
"Oh–yeah, I—I mean, thanks, thank you. I think you're really pretty too, obviously because you're my girlfriend, but I'm not saying that just because you're my girlfriend, I think you're... perfect." You giggled as he stammered over his words.
You wrap your arms around his neck, watching the boy try to keep eye contact.
His gaze shifted to your eyes, then to your exposed breasts, which he was still fondling. He admitted several times how much he adored your boobs—how soft and squishy they were, how perfectly they cupped in his hands, and how hot it was to suck on them.
His tongue teased the bud as you ran your fingers through his long hair, kissing the top of his head as he moaned in contentment, feeling like he was in heaven as you massaged your fingers through his scalp.
"Not too hard, Ari," you grumbled as you felt his teeth tease your buds as he grinded his boner up against your thigh. His mind was too clouded by your tits in his face to speak an actual apology, so he hummed one. 
"I'm so in love with you, dude," Ari moaned, his lips wet with spit, and a string followed from his lips when he pulled his mouth away. "Don’t call me dude when your dick is literally grinding against me right now." You chuckle, Ari exhaled as he muttered a soft "sorry."
Your head leaned back as his tongue latched back onto your perked nipple. "Jesus, you really know how to use your mouth."
Your fingers combed through the thick hair of his nap, pulling as he grunted, sucking your nipples harder as he coaxed a whimper from your lips. 
Pulling away with a small pop, he wiped the spit from his mouth before muttering a more embarrassed apology,
"Um, I think I might have to stop for a bit." His words were slow as your eyes followed his directed glance, noticing the dark spot circled in the form of his jeans.
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idkwhatimdoing1981 · 2 years
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Contrary to popular belief Argyle and Jonathan are the ones having kinky rough sex not Steve and Eddie. Argyle and Jonathan look all innocent but they are both the biggest FREAKS while Steve and Eddie look like they are into some kinky shit but they are actuly vanilla af.
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Unconventional Traditions - S.Harrington
Summary - Steve, his girlfriend and their friends have some very unconventional traditions which lead to some holiday shenanigans.
Word Count - 1164
Warnings - drug use(weed), profanity, mentions of sex, female reader, use of Y/N, not proofread
Author's Note - Day 11!! I'm back to posting at my usual time for now, it probably won't last but I will try! I hope you enjoy!
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Their traditions started in the morning on Christmas Eve. They would all gather at Steve’s house since his parents were never home and have breakfast together. The breakfast was always the same options, pancakes, eggs, toast, bacon, fruit salad and french toast. Y/N usually spends the night before getting everything prepared and waking up extra early to get to cooking. Steve was pretty good in the kitchen but she was better at multitasking so the cooking was left up to her as Steve cut up fruit.
After breakfast, they usually will start a few different holiday themed puzzles. They usually had about three going at once, making it a competition to see which team finished first. Every year it was Y/N, Steve and Robin finishing first which may seem surprising but their three brains equal about two depending on how tired they were. They had a system down, Y/N would get all of the edge pieces done, then work on the bottle, Robin working in the middle and Steve working at the top. The system had yet to fail them. 
The puzzles usually took them about 3 hours so by the time they were done, they would go to start their movie marathon. Because Robing and Steve worked at the video store, they were able to snag the last copies of A Christmas Story, Gremlins and A Christmas Carol so they usually started with Gremlins. As the movie began, most of the older teens, and by most that really just meant Eddie, Steve, Y/N and Gareth going outside to light up a joint to pass between the four of them. As they got a slight high going, they would head back inside to the warmth, start up a fire and Y/N would go back to the kitchen to start making some hot chocolate. 
Nobody dared to make hot chocolate because they all knew hers was the best, spiking the hot chocolate for the older teens and leaving a normal hot chocolate for the younger ones. They would all cram into the living room, around the tv and watch their movies and drink their hot chocolate. As the movies came to an end, they would move to their next task, ordering a disgusting amount of pizza, by now the four stoners in the group were about four joints in, so the munchies had set in. Y/N used to make homemade pizza but they gave that up the year before because she tried to make pizza while she was baked and she nearly set the house on fire. 
As they waited for the pizza to arrive, Nancy, Jonathan, Will, Mike, El and Argyle all walked in so they exchanged their gifts. Every year they did secret santa but not really, everyone knew who they had and there was a $20 limit. Their big rule was no significant others and no siblings. This year Y/N had the pleasure of buying for Eddie so she had gifted him some new guitar strings, picks and some joints rolled by her as an apology for always stealing his. 
Robin had gotten Y/N, gifting the girl a new sketchbook, some sketching pencils and more crochet hooks since she lost hers like crazy. By the time the gift exchange was over, the pizza had arrived, everyone pitching in to pay before digging in. Y/N and Steve taking over the lazy boy. Golden Girls was playing on the tv quietly as the room was filled with chatter of the friends. 
“I love doing this every year,” Steve admitted quietly to his girlfriend.
“I do too. This is our big dysfunctional family. I’d rather be here than spending time anywhere else,” She replied back, looking her boyfriend in the eye and admiring them. Steve took this chance to kiss his girlfriend gently, almost shy. “I love you Steve Harrington.”
“I love you, Y/N Y/L/N.”
As the rest of the group finished up the pizza and cleaned the living room a bit. It was time for some games, they usually prank called their families so this year they started with the Wheelers. Eddie held the phone and everyone in the room dead silent to hear what was happening. “Hello?”
“Yeah, hi, this is Paul’s pizza just notifying you that your order of 12 pizzas is out for delivery. Will you be paying cash or card ma’am?” Eddie responded in a lower voice than his usual speaking voice.
“12 pizzas! I never ordered 12 pizzas! This must be a mistake!”
“Are you Karen Wheeler?”
“Well, yeah but-”
“Then the pizzas are for you, so cash or card lady?”
With that, she had hung up, the whole room bursting out in laughter. Y/N wiping a tear from her eye as Gareth dialed her parents house. This went on for another hour or so until everyone had started to yawn. The younger teens had already set up camp in the living room, the older ones were able to set up in the guest room, Steve’s parents’ room and his room as well. 
The stoner group had multiplied, so the 6 of them had gone outside for one last pass around before calling it a night. After the joint had died out, they all went upstairs, going into the respective rooms. Eddie crashes on the floor in Steve’s room, Gareth and Argyle getting the guest room and Jonathan, Nancy and Robin getting Steve’s parents’ room. This had been their typical arrangement for the last couple years, nobody really daring to change it up.
“I swear if I hear you two fucking, I will vomit all over the both of you and then the carpet,” Eddie threatened.
“When have we ever had sex with you in the room?” Y/N asked him incredulously. 
“Last year, you thought I was asleep but I wasn’t. You guys aren’t as quiet as you think, granted it was a little hot but I still wanted to vomit.” Steve chucked a pillow at Eddie’s head before collapsing on the bed.
“Don’t worry dude, I think we are far too high to have sex tonight,” Steve assured their friend.
“Whatever you say Steve,” Eddie replied unconvinced. She had finally gotten onto the bed, immediately making her way into Steve’s side and snuggling close. 
“Goodnight baby,” Steve said to his girlfriend, kissing the top of her head.
“Aww, goodnight Harrington!” Eddie teased with a chuckle, earning a groan from the couple.
“Goodnight Eddie. Night Stevie,” Y/N giggled lightly before relaxing herself. She was the first one to fall asleep, drifting off not even 5 minutes after laying down.
“Night Munson.”
“Night Harrington.”
With that, all was quiet in the house, the only thing that was heard was gentle breathing and snoring. Snow gently falling as the night progressed, coating the house in a blanket of white and adding a chill in the air. Making their perfect and unconventional Christmas just that much cozier.
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fruity-cleric · 1 year
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billyharringson · 1 year
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Okay so I posted this in the discord earlier and since then it has eaten my brain to the point where it's almost a finished fic now so have a stoner polycule extract that I'll post in full at some point in the future.
Billy watched as Argyle pulled Jonathan into his arms, settling into the pile of blankets on the floor, cuddling the other boy close enough that there was no doubt about what they meant to each other. He frowned, confused at the odd stab of jealousy that flowed through him, because he and Argyle were way in the past, and he had a boyfriend. A boyfriend that he was going to fucking murder because despite being in a room with three other people Eddie seemed to think this was the perfect time to casually slip his hand into the back of Billy's boxers. His fingers already slick with spit so there was absolutely no mistaking his intentions.
"Eddie..." Billy's hissed complaint was cut off with a hand over his mouth, and the other boy had the fucking AUDACITY to shush him. Like Steve's breath wasn't ghosting over Billy's face, the brunette asleep so close to them that their knees were pressed together. And of course Steve would choose that moment to attempt to snuggle closer, their hips pressing flush for a second just as Eddie sunk his second finger in to the first knuckle.
Why in the hell had Eddie insisted they all sleep over if he was going to pull this shit, if the metal head wanted to fuck him this badly they should have gone back to his trailer, not had a goddamn sleepover. He clutched at Eddie's wrist just as Steve's eyes fluttered open a small frown on his face and an adorable blush on his cheeks as he shifted his hips away.
"Billy, sorry you're..." He finally focused on the blondes face, or more specifically his wide blue eyes and the hand clamped over his mouth. "Eddie what the fuck?" He snapped, his voice just loud enough to rouse the couple camped out on the floor.
"What's wrong?" Argyle asked, peaking over Jonathan's shoulder.
"Nothing, we're all good. 's just a bit cramped up here." Eddie responded chipperly, speaking louder than necessary to hide the squeak that Billy let out as he pressed fully inside of him.
Steve grabbed the hand still covering Billy's mouth, pulling it away with a fierce determination, just in time for the blond to let out a soft moan, his eyelids flickering.
"You're gonna have to give his mouth something to do Stevie, baby boy's never been able to keep quiet when I really start going." Eddie whispered, grinning as he rolled his hips forward.
Billy wanted to say something, tell Eddie to take him home so they could do this in private, beg Steve not to hate him when the brunette finally figured out that he was actually enjoying this. Which had come as a surprise to Billy so he couldn't imagine what Steve was feeling right now.
The last thing he thought would happen was for Steve to lean forward and press their lips together, swallowing his next gasped moan as he pressed close again. He heard a chuckle on the periphery and was suddenly reminded that it wasn't just Steve that Eddie was fucking him in front of.
"What's going on?" Jonathan asked quietly, having finally woken up from the sound of Argyle's laughter.
"I think we're about to witness something beautiful, Jonny boy. Would be rude not to join in don't you think?"
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hairstevington · 11 months
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mysterious ways (Steddie Week 2023)
Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington
Hello all! I am participating in Steddie week this year, and I am doing a seven part series reflecting each of the seven prompts. Thank you @steddie-week for the challenge! I will only have this first part on Tumblr, but will post the next six chapters each day on Ao3, so follow along over there if you're into it! :)
Summary: Steve feels lonely after the earthquake. Somewhere deep in the Upside Down, new life is born. (Prompts: Hunger - Pining - Somebody to Love by Queen)
WC: 1.4K (each part is going to be pretty short I think)
Warnings: Kas!Eddie/Steve, canon universe post-season 4, pining, angst, a bit darker than my usual fare but not by much, PS this fic will have a happy ending because all my fics do lol
A/N: I wasn't planning on doing Steddie week because I'm going through a bit of a tough time right now but I randomly felt inspired today, so I'm giving it a go. Shout out to @skjachukson for requesting Kas Eddie, I have a feeling I'll be writing him more after this lmao
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Sometimes, when things are at their worst, Steve can shrug and say, “hey - it’s not the end of the world.” 
Of course, in Hawkins, it often is the end of the world. So now, Steve has no idea what to tell himself. 
His hometown, which - let’s be real - was never that glamorous, is now in shambles. After the “earthquake,” almost everyone fled, which was valid. The ones who stayed were mainly those who’d been directly involved, or those who have nowhere else to go. Many people lost everything, and Steve tries to give back where he can - they all do - but a lot of the time he’s just sad. 
His hometown was split in four, and all of his friends are in love. 
Steve feels so dumb for even caring, but he does. All he ever wanted was to be loved, really, and he’s gotten the short end of the stick the last few years. He used to feel on top of the world, and now he’s - well, he had been in the Upside Down, which was probably as close as he could get to the literal opposite of the top of the world. 
His friends found happiness where they could  - mostly through crushes and girlfriends and boyfriends. Steve doesn’t have any of that right now. He doesn’t even know where to look. Everything around him is sad. 
Robin and Vickie had bonded over peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, of all things. Since then, she’s been volunteering every chance she can with Vickie. Steve joins too, sometimes, but he feels very much like a third wheel. 
Some random dude with incredible hair and an even more incredible name (seriously, who names their kid Argyle?) showed up with Mike, Will, El, and Jonathan in a pizza van. A day later, the guy decided to drive back to Utah to visit his one true love or something. A woman with an equally badass name - Eden.
Steve wasn’t surprised when Dustin wanted to join, because apparently Eden lives with Suzie. Still, Steve was baffled by the whole thing. Usually, some sort of alarm would go off in his head about his surrogate little brother going on a road trip with a stoner, but Argyle seemed nice enough. 
Although, he did unironically use the word “brochacho,” and Steve didn’t really know how he felt about that. 
Steve knew Dustin was taking - uh, things - super hard, and so Steve encouraged any sort of break for the guy. Visiting Suzie seemed like the perfect way for Dustin to decompress, especially after what happened. 
So, Dustin took off. Robin’s busy. Steve is too mortified to even look at Nancy after he’d basically professed his love for her and she brutally rejected him and stayed with Jonathan. Lucas spends all of his time with Max. El and Mike are inseparable. 
That leaves Will. Steve doesn’t know Will that well, but he’s so lonely he doesn’t care if he comes off desperate or weird or whatever. 
Steve shows up at the Byers’ residence one Saturday morning, looking like a total dork. Hopper answers the door, even though Steve would have far preferred Joyce. She’s less, uhhh -
“Steve?” Hopper asks, gruffly. “What are you doing here?”
“I, um - I’m looking for -”
“Is that Steve?” a familiar voice calls from the living room. 
Ah, shit.
“Hey, uh, Nancy,” Steve says, giving a small wave. 
“Is something wrong?” she asks, joining Hopper at the door. 
“No, I -” Steve sighs. He’s mortified to even be in this situation. It was such a stupid plan in the first place. “I’m looking for Will. Is Will here?”
“Umm, yeah,” Nancy responds, retreating back into the house to presumably get her boyfriend’s little brother. 
“What do you need Will for?” Hopper asks, suspiciously. 
“Jeez, relax, Sheriff,” Steve replies. “I just wanted to talk to him. I’m the babysitter, remember?”
This explanation seems good enough for Hopper, even though Steve hasn’t really interacted with Will much prior to this. Not directly, anyway. He’d let the kids in to see movies for free back when he worked at Scoops, but that was it. 
After a full thirty seconds of awkward, painful silence, Will comes to the door. 
“Hey, kid,” Steve says. Hopper and the others had thankfully walked away to give them some privacy. “Do you - do you want to go to the music store with me?”
Will stares at him blankly for a moment, then shouts to the others behind him. 
“Mom! I’ll be back later!” 
Steve smiles, triumphantly. 
“Okay, have fun!” Joyce’s voice rings from somewhere in the house. “Be home by 5 for dinner!”
“You got it, Mrs. Byers!” Steve yells into the void. “Okay, let’s go.”
Will hurriedly walks out of the house and shuts the door behind him, then sighs in relief. 
“Thank god you’re here,” he says. “All the couples are driving me crazy.” Steve chuckles. 
“You and me both.”
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Will turns out to be excellent company. He has good taste in music, and he’s funny. A little nerdy, like Dustin, but much quieter about it. They get along great, and end up spending a few hours together.
“My brother said he’d be there for me, and now he’s back to spending all his time with Nancy,” Will complains. 
“Yeah, well Nancy broke my heart into a million pieces, so,” Steve replies. 
Then, they riff on how annoying Jonathan and Nancy’s relationship is for a while. They aren’t saying anything out of genuine dislike for either party, but it’s still some much needed venting. Steve listens to Will talk about Mike and El, and that’s when he picks up on some things in between the lines. 
Maybe having a gay best friend makes him better at detecting that sort of thing. 
They pick out a bunch of music and listen to it as they drive around for a while. They both are big fans of Queen, so they blast that first. They get a little too into singing along to Somebody to Love, but neither of them poke fun at the other for it. As much as Steve and Dustin tease each other, and as much as he complains about being the babysitter, Steve loves these kids with all his heart. All of them, even the ones he doesn’t know as well, like Will. He would do anything to protect them. He’d done quite a bit already.
He drops Will off before dinner as promised, then heads home. It’s only after he passes by Forest Hills that he starts to think about Things again. The Things that he tries to suppress. The Things that bubble beneath the surface at any given moment. 
The Things that led up to the Earthquake. He isn’t ready to think about them. Not yet, maybe not ever. 
So yes, it’s far easier to reach out to other people who understand, and to cling to them as long as he can. And then he goes home, and instead of letting his mind drift to those dark places, he starts singing Queen under his breath. 
It’s stupid. It won't fix anything. But still, the need is there.
All he wants is somebody to love. 
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Hawkins has begun to crack open, and soon what lay beneath will rise. 
It’s a dark place - somewhere that’s always on the verge of a storm. The energy in the air is thick with dread and impending doom. The creatures that live there are something that people may cast off as fictional, because their eyes aren’t open yet to how terrifying and big the world really is. 
Monsters, of all kinds. Some who had once been human, some who prey on humanity. Evil forces that keep kids awake at night. Forces that their parents insist are in their imagination. 
How foolish to think an imagination could be so vivid. Then again, perhaps imagination is what created this place to begin with. It could also be what sustains it.
A flash of lightning. Bats scattering. 
There’s a body somewhere in the fog, going through a transformation. Wings, teeth, and hunger. It takes several days for the body to resemble its altered form - one of strength, intimidation, and a deeply-rooted instinct for evil. 
Once complete, the body gasps in its new life. The soul of a tortured boy once occupied this space, but now there’s something else within him too - something ancient. 
Eddie Munson’s glowing eyes snap open.
He’s starving.
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You know what fic a friend of mine and I we for a long time we were thinking we want like seriously jealous Steve like idk after helping Eddie get back to health, Eddie confess he is gay and that he used to have a crush on Jonathan and idk after that Eddie and Jonathan becoming best friends and Eddie blushing everytime but Steve thinking is because of Jonathan but is actually because Steve and well Steve just being jealous of them and being like oh no man first Nancy now Eddie damn you Jonathan Byers idk if you can do it lol also babes love your work what an absolute legend you are x
Thank you 😊 glad you've been enjoying them, hope I did your request justice.
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Steve thinks he's either cursed or he was still working off karma from his King Steve days.
Jonathan dating Nancy after Steve and her broke up, he got over that, even the cheating part. He understood why that happened and that at the time Nancy deserved someone better than who Steve was. But Steve thought he was better than that now, that he was a better person now, someone who deserved the same happiness.
Jonathan and Nancy had broken up since then, and Eddie had seemed to make it his mission to get Steve back with her. Eventually, Steve had blurted out he was bisexual which had lead to Eddie confessing he was also gay. The boys got closer after that and Eddie trusted Steve when he said he was over Nancy now, they both had a suspicion that she liked their favourite band geek anyway.
Steve's crush on Eddie had been inevitable when he thought about it. He was powerless to falling for the metalhead who was so sweet and caring to everyone and made Steve laugh and forget about the world for awhile. He almost told Eddie too, almost believed Eddie could like him too, maybe love him.
Until Jonathan fucking Byers had waltzed into Eddie's life. When the Byers moved back Jonathan and his new friend Argyle had come too, something about a pizza shop Steve hadn't listened much. But now Eddie was always at their apartment smoking together, or at the trailer together and Steve hated it. Eddie was always blushing around Jonathan too and called him pet names too, Steve had thought that was their thing.
Maybe Jonathan deserved Eddie.
Steve hated seeing them together. When Eddie called him to call off plans to smoke with Jon and Argyle, Steve wanted to cry. When he tried visiting Eddie he was always with Jonathan. It all came to a head when they came into Family Video one afternoon.
"I just think you're misreading the situation, Steve."
"I'm really not, Robs, I was too slow to tell him and now perfect boyfriend Jonathan Byers has swooped in again and saved the curly haired brunette from King Steve."
Robin was going to respond when the front bell rung, Eddie, Jonathan and Argyle coming inside.
"Hey guys!"
"Lady Buckley, please tell me your humble store has new movies these poor stoners can giggle at this evening."
Steve looked away not wanting to see Eddie be cute near Jonathan, didn't want to look at Jon and see the heart eyes he used to have for Nancy but he couldn't help it, Jon looked smitten. Robin was handing over the tapes when Steve couldn't take it anymore and stormed into the back room.
He wrapped his arms around himself, squeezing his eyelids together to try and stop the stinging tears he knew were forming. He heard a knock on the door.
"Go away Robbie, I'll be out in minute."
The door opened anyway. Steve opened his eyes ready to te his best friend to leave again when he saw Eddie standing in front of him, eyes full of worry.
"Are you ok, sweetheart?"
Steve scrunched up his face at that. "Don't call me that, I'm not your sweetheart and I doubt your boyfriend would like you calling me that."
"Boyfriend?"
Before Eddie could say more all of Steve's emotions bubbled to the surface.
"Yes boyfriend, Eddie! I'm not blind I know you and Jonathan are together because you're always blushing around him and you're always hanging out with him and of course you'd choose him over me everyone prefers Jonathan over me. First Nancy and now you, I just thought I deserved to be happy this time but I'm not and Jonathan has come to take another person away from stupid King Steve again—" Steve felt he couldn't breathe properly, everything hurt, it felt like he was back in that bathroom at Halloween again. He was losing the person he loved again and to the same fucking man again.
"Hey, hey, hey, Stevie breathe for me ok, baby?"
Steve didn't have the energy to berate the nickname again, just tried to match his breathing to Eddie's. Eventually he felt the tightness in his chest loosen a bit.
"I'm not dating Jonathan, sweetheart. I think his boyfriend wouldn't appreciate that."
Steve scrunched his face in confusion. Suddenly, things made more sense.
"Oh shit, Argyle?"
Eddie nodded a small smile on his face. "Yes, baby, Argyle. I don't like Jonathan like that anyway even without his boyfriend, they're both just really fun smoking buddies ok?"
Steve nodded. "Sorry I blew up at you."
"Sounded a little jealous, Stevie, is there something you need to tell me?"
Steve bit his lip, no point hiding it now, he'd dug a deep enough hole.
"I'm glad you don't have a boyfriend, but, would you like one?"
Eddie's smile grew, "If you're offering how could I refuse, sweetheart."
Steve leant forward and tentatively kissed Eddie's lips before Eddie moved forward deepening the kiss.
Later they would need to leave the backroom, and face Robin and the boys who had decided to leave them be and rate dumb movies until they were done. Now though, now they could just enjoy being together.
Steve wasn't cursed and he didn't have anymore karma to pay back for his King Steve days, he could finally deserve to be happy. The world could let both Steve Harrington and Jonathan Byers be happy. No jealousy necessary.
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