Steddie date to Rocky Horror?
Eddie, of course, dressed as Dr. Frank-n-Furter, but might I suggest instead of Steve as Rocky, maybe Steve as Janet?
I’ll be releasing the little fic and its art for that soon 👀
Here’s a little glimpse!
Edit: it's now out on here AO3!
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Talking to Eddie was… nice. He always had something to say. He was so much smarter than he ever gave him credit for. And sweeter. Ridiculously sweet, actually. Calling Steve sweetheart and good boy like it didn’t turn Steve on to hear either of those, even when there wasn’t an underlying heat between them.
They’d been calling for a week and only one of their calls had turned into phone sex, which Steve was pretty impressed with himself about, because sometimes just thinking about Eddie would make his pants feel too tight if he wasn’t careful.
So now here he was, trying to forget the other night because these little shorts hid nothing if he popped a boner even when he was in high school, and trying to ignore anyone looking his way. There were quite a few people in costume since it was a bar right down the road from the theater, too, so he got to enjoy appreciating the costumes.
Steve was comfortable with his sexuality, so this being a gay bar didn’t bother him in any way. But still, there was only one guy he was particularly interested in talking to that night, so an invitation to dance and one to play darts had been met with a smiled apology and a shake of the head.
“I think you just broke his heart,” A familiar voice said, coming from somewhere over his shoulder as the dart-game-offerer walked off.
Steve’s head whipped around, his jaw dropping as he took in Eddie’s appearance. Eddie seemed to do a double take at Steve’s costume as well, his eyes dropping down shamelessly as he took his outfit in.
Eddie… was dressed as Dr. Frank-N-Furter. Which, really, Steve should’ve seen this coming. He really, really should have. A guy as over the top as Eddie obviously would own fishnet stockings that hugged his surprisingly toned legs. Along with tight black shorts that gave him a little more decency than Tim Curry’s panties, and a glittery corset. Not to mention how nice his hair looked, the skill put into his makeup, or the pearls he wore tightly around his neck.
Steve closed his mouth with an audible click as he felt himself on the edge of drooling, noticing he could plainly see several of Eddie’s tattoos. And being the suave man that he is, instead of complimenting Eddie on his clothing or makeup, he said, “Aren’t you cold?”
Eddie’s eyes roamed over Steve’s outfit again before he closed the distance between them. He hung his arm over the back of Steve’s barstool, leaning his hip against Steve. “You’re one to talk, Janet.”
“I– I have a sweater on,” Steve protested weakly.
Eddie cocked his head to the side. “So you do.”
Steve tried to think of a smart response and his brain, predictably, short circuited.
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Car broke down, it's raining, and I don't have an umbrella. Fiance thinks he saw a castle a few miles back. Hopefully the owner will have a phone we can use!
photo by Dan Arango, cosplay by me and @sgt-bucky-bear
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New cover art has been added to last years Halloween Sterek fanfic just cos 😄 If you haven't read it and want to please feel free to check it out, but no worries if its not your bag. Now bring on the candy!!!
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