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riality-check · 10 months
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Eddie needs this to go perfectly.
He’s… okay, saying he’s not an anxious person would be a lie. Eddie is very acquainted with the fight or flight instinct, with the latter of those two options being far more familiar. He’s vaguely obsessive and twitchy and, frankly, puts way too much thought and time into planning one-shots, nevermind regular campaign sessions.
Majority of the time, he likes to have control of a situation. There are reasons for that, plenty of which he knows, some of which he’s gone to therapy for, and more that are on the bedroom and currently irrelevant side of things.
The relevant side of things is the guy in front of him who doesn’t have any sort of ear protection on.
Eddie should mind his business. He really should. Corroded Coffin isn’t even headlining. They’re the openers for the tour of a much bigger band that noticed them and asked if they wanted to tour with them and Archie fangirled so hard he passed out. It was a whole thing.
Still, it’s their first real tour, and Eddie is a control freak, and he needs it to be perfect, which means no one gets hurt. This random guy - probably a roadie of some sort from how he’s plugging cables into something Eddie doesn’t know the name of - not having any sort of ear protection counts as someone maybe getting hurt.
Eddie doesn’t even know him, but he can’t have that happen.
Hell, this guy’s friend has her earplugs looped around her neck on a string like Eddie does. But Hottie - yeah, he’s hot and Eddie’s queer with a healthy sex drive, get over it - has none in sight.
That’s a problem. Eddie can’t have problems, not tonight, not before the first show.
“Hey!” he calls, walking over to Hottie and his friend, who are setting up equipment away from the stage. “You gotta have something for your ears, dude!”
Hottie and his friend exchange a look that Eddie can’t make heads or tails of.
“Thanks man,” Hottie says, and that nickname applies to his voice, too. “But I’m good.”
Eddie frowns. “You need to protect your hearing.”
“Trust me,” Hottie says. “I’ve worked a lot of gigs. Never wore anything then, won’t wear anything now, probably won’t wear anything at the next one.”
Okay. It’s fine. Eddie should walk away now. He’s totally capable of walking away. It is, quite obviously, the better alternative to this circular conversation.
But Hottie is gonna hurt himself this way. Potentially really badly if it’s not a one time thing. This is a metal show, for G-d’s sake. He’ll do some serious damage over time.
Eddie needs this to go perfectly, and for things to go perfectly, he can’t be responsible for that.
“I don’t think you get it,” he says. “You’re gonna destroy your ears that way, especially if you do this for a long time. This show is gonna be really intense, hell, the whole tour is! You can get cheap shit at the hardware store, it’s better than nothing-”
At the beginning of his rant, lecture, whatever, Hottie stares right at him. He has a really intense stare. Pretty brown eyes set in a prettier face with even prettier hair on top of his head. Eddie gets distracted by all that pretty and by trying to make his point.
And he doesn’t notice until halfway through that Hottie isn’t looking at him anymore. He’s looking at his friend.
Eddie looks at her, too. Looks at her confused and focused expression. Looks at her hands moving rapidly.
Oh. G-d.
Hottie’s deaf, isn’t he?
“Trying my best but I’m not fluent, Steve,” she says. Her hands pause, and she looks down at them, confused.
Hottie - Steve - shrugs, and his hands move as he talks. “I’m not either. You were doing pretty good, though. I think. Or our mistakes just line up that well.”
“What’s the sign for reverb? It’s the last word he said.”
“No clue. You can just fingerspell it.”
“I can’t remember R.”
“How do you forget R? It’s in your name, Robin!”
The friend - Robin - throws her hands up. “You know I get it mixed up with X!”
Eddie wants to die. This is it. He’s going to melt into a puddle due to sheer embarrassment, fifteen minutes before the doors open to let in the biggest crowd Corroded Coffin has ever played for.
What a shitty way to go.
“I’m so sorry,” he says. “I didn’t-”
Steve cuts him off. “Normally, I can lip read enough to get the gist. But you speak too fast and trip over your words.”
Ouch. Okay.
“I do lights,” he continues. “Robin does sound. We know what we’re doing, and we don’t need you to tell us how to do our jobs, even if you mean well.”
Seriously?
Eddie should have minded his business. He knows that. But G-ddamn, that’s blunt.
He’s saved, thankfully, from digging himself into a bigger hole.
“Eddie!” Jeff hollers from the stage. “Get your ass over here!”
He turns to walk away, then turns back to Steve and Robin. “Sorry,” he says again.
He turns back around before he can see their reactions and runs back toward the stage. Intimately familiar with flight, and all that.
Shit. First night of tour, and he’s already made an enemy of the light and sound people.
And the light guy is hot.
Really hot.
And he hates Eddie.
This is gonna be a long few weeks.
Now with a continuation and a part 3!
ao3
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disjointed-art · 4 months
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Happy Monday!!!!
Catch my breath part 3: Bloom pages 17 & 18
What’s this? A drive to a secluded hangout? Whatever could it mean!
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It’s kinda as if they’re on a date…. Hmmmmm that couldn’t mean anything now would it 🤭
Tumblr posts of the comic here
Full comic in each part on kofi
One of my best friends is coming this weekend!!! That most likely will delay the comic and result in a break next week. I’m sorry for you guys getting blue balled, but I gotta spend time with my girl! I haven’t seen her in person in 6 years!!!!!!!
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louloulemons-posts · 11 months
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Newts and Water Hyacinths
Eddie Munson X Fem!Reader
Summary : Deciding to spend his day with his favourite girl, Eddie goes to her home, but where is she?
Word Count : 1.2K
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Warnings : Pure fluff, use of Y/N, potential incorrect information about plants, pet names, reader is basically the child of Luna Lovegood and Neville Longbottom, kisses, Eddie is whipped lol.
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Eddie coming over wasn’t a new thing at all, you were friends for a year or so before dating so him being at your home was a common occurrence.
He knocked on the front door before pushing it open and letting himself in. “Honey I’m home,” he called out, chuckling lightly. No response. “Baby? Where are you?”
Wondering through the lounge and the kitchen he couldn’t find the girl he adored so much. Jogging up the stairs, fingers tapping on the bedroom door before he entered.
Cosy and neat-ish, well your neat. Plants all over the room in various sizes and colours, books stacked upon books, notebooks and journals overflowing with drawings and facts about animals and plants, shells and pretty rocks sat on shelves. Not here either.
Eddie tried not to panic but couldn’t really help it, there was only one other place you’d be. He pushed back the nets on your window slightly and sighed with relief.
The small stream sparkling in the days sunlight. Stood in patchwork dungarees, and wellie boots, a smile noticeable from miles away, was you, Eddies favourite person.
Many people couldn’t believe that you and Eddie were dating. His mean and satanic appearance making it seem impossible for him to be with someone so kind and loveable.
But you were one of the few people who saw through Eddies outer layer, saw him for the sweet and gentle boy he really was.
Smiling to himself Eddie headed back down the stairs, through the kitchen and out the back door. Wandering down to the beautiful stream. “Hey Sweetheart!”
Looking up from your crouched position you smiled at the curly haired metal head. “You found me.”
“I’ll always find you. Figured if you weren’t in the house, you’d be here. Found anything.”
Nodding and brushing a stray hair away from your face you picked up a water filled jar that also held a small newt. “Aren’t they cute Eds?” you asked, standing up to show him.
“It’s a red spotted newt, they’re not normally from places like this, so I might take them inside. Get dad to take a look, make sure they’re safe,” as you explained, he watched your brows furrow in slight concern for the creature.
“That’s a real sweet thought, I think it’s a great idea. We might have to get them somewhere a little bigger to stay though,” he suggested, to which you nodded.
Picking up one of your journals from the slightly damp grass, you passed the jar to Eddie. Climbing from the steam a ramble began, “I drew a couple of water hyacinths too, which isn’t great, I’ll have to tell mom. They can be really invasive, they’re actually a hazard for boats and grow really quickly!”
“Is that right?” Eddie said, sliding his hand into your free one, holding the jar with their newt buddy in the other. “Mhm it’s real pretty Ed’s but so dangerous!”
“Like you?”
“Me?!” your eyes widening as you looked at the boy.
“Yeah baby, just like you. So pretty, but you’re almost like a siren!”
“How?”
“Everyone just loves you. All wanna be your friends, or more. You have to let them all down easy cause you’ve got your bunch already.”
Nodding in agreement, “‘M not dangerous though Eds.”
“With eyes as pretty as those baby, you could make anyone do anything you wish. Trust me I know.”
“You know Ovid said that Sirens were friends of the Goddess Persephone, they were turned into monsters when Hades abducted her.”
“How do you keep all that knowledge in that head?”
“Dunno. It’s nothing useful though,” you shrugged. Motioning to the bench near the back door Eddie placed the jar down, “Sit.”
You complied. “Its interesting though, and some people will think it’s useful, depends who you talk too.” He squatted down, gently taking you boot covered foot in hand.
“Hm, maybe.”
“Definitely, do you know how much I hear Henderson praising you and saying how cool you are for knowing all this stuff. Even Sinclair Junior thinks it’s awesome and nothing impresses her,” he laughed, pulling the red boot off and placing it next to the bench to dry.
Wiggling your toes, Eddie smiled at your multicoloured thick socks. “Erica’s a sweetheart.”
“So are you, saving that newt, saving the steam from those flowers, saving me from being a lonely old grump.”
That did make you laugh, as he pulled off the other boot you spoke, “You’d never end up alone, so many people love you. Including me.”
“Yeah? You love me?” he grinned, it wasn’t a phrase you’d really said to him before.
“Yeah Eds, I love you a lot. Favourite person and all. Only person who I share everything with.”
“I love you too, and thank you for that, love your rambles. Love everything about you sweet girl.”
Standing up his full height he took her hands, “Careful, climb up on the bench, don’t want you dirtying your socks.” Slowly standing up, keeping your hands in Eddies, now taller than him.
Leaning down you softly pressed your lips to his plush ones, arms wrapping round his neck and legs around his waist. Pulling away you spoke, “Don’t drop me.”
“Never,” he stated, pecking your lips again.
“I’ll come back for you in a sec buddy,” he said to the orange amphibian in the glass jar. Placing you down on the counter, Eddie could only beam at you, pushing falling strands of hair behind your ears he kissed you once more.
It was always something that made your heart feel like it’d come out of your chest. Fingers running through the curls at the nape of his neck, tugging slightly so he’d know not to stop.
If you didn’t have to breathe, you’d never let him stop, never ever. Would kiss him for the rest of time. Breaking away with a chuckle, Eddie rubbed his thumb on your rosy cheeks, kissing there too.
“You go and find a bigger home for our friend and I’ll go fetch ‘em and your journal, okay?” Words weren’t working for you at the minute, mind still racing from the kiss, so nodding would have to do.
Jumping down from the counter gently, you rummaged though the cupboards for a suitable waiting space. Perfect an old fish bowl, “Hey Eds we’ll have to make a trip back down to the stream,” you called out.
“Why’s that?” head popping round the door, and placing the jar and book on the side, Eddie wandered over. “Need the water, don’t want the little guy to get sick. Too much change can’t be good.”
“I’ll go, you stay put,” kissing your cheek once more, he grabbed the fish bowl and wandered away. Watching him walk down the garden, you couldn’t help but think how lucky you were.
Having someone so kind, so considerate, a great friend, and even better boyfriend, just someone who you never had to pretend with. You could just be Y/N and he could just be Eddie. And that was perfect for you.
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Thank you for reading, please leave any requests 🤍
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bellaramseysgf · 1 year
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The door? (B.H)
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Warning(s); Threats to violence, mention of Jason (doesn’t have to be carver),protective Billy, one kiss,mention of smoking.
Pairing(s); Billy Hargrove x Girlfriend! Reader.
Summary; your ex shows up so Billy helps motivate him to leave.
A/n; I’ve not felt like writing so if this is ass I’m sorry 🥹
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You were thoroughly enjoying yourself, watching your boyfriend lifting the weights made your skin heat up. It was even better when he would smoke at the same time blowing the smoke out towards you. You could watch his arms flexing every hour of the day.
You had recently bought him new weights keeping them at your house and away from his dad.
Today through you had a unexpected visitor. You were enjoying your veiw when there was a knock on the door.
You huffed and got up answering the door to see your ex standing there. You go to close the door In his face but his hand stops it “ whoa,wait a sec” You sighed.
In the distance you could hear the sound of metal thudding to the ground a smirk rising to your lips. You honestly tuned your ex out for the few seconds he was talking.
You felt his arm on your shoulder before Billy was pushing beside you. “Can I help you?” He asked eyeing him up and down. “Who’s this?” Billy asked you, leaning down to kiss your temple. “Nobody.” You said plainly.
You laughed to yourself seeing your ex’s face shift after seeing Billy. He knew who billy was, half of his friends have been beaten close to dead by Billy.
“Nobody? That’s rich.” You shrugged and Billy stiffened “Billy, you remember Jason” Billy nodded “course I do, hey didn’t you cheat on her?” He asked moving to step in front of you.
“That was a misunderstanding, which I came to explain to-” “you don’t need to explain.” Billy interrupted him, “she’s with me now.” He clarified. “I know that but-” “but nothing.” Billy stated. “Listen, I know you’re a numbskull and all so I’ll be clear.” Billy stepped forward backing him Down off your front step.
“You leave and run back to your mommy and I don’t beat you so hard you don’t see straight for 2 weeks.” Jason scoffed even though you knew he was scared just enough. “Or…” Billy began walking him back down into your yard. “You stay and I’ll have my lovely girlfriend go ahead and call the ambulance.” Billy stood proudly. Confidence radiating off him.
You peaked around his shoulder at your ex who was practically shaking. “Fine, this isn’t over” he looked at you and went to step away but Billy grabbed the hood of his jacket.
“No.” Billy said lifting him off the ground “I was nice this time, come near her again I Fucking dare you.” He spat out and dropped him. “Have a horrible day, asshole!” Billy yelled as he walked back to you.
“God, you’re so hot” you said and Billy laughed walking you back into the house with his lips attached to yours.
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polosweaters · 2 months
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Steve Harrington running a bath for you.
He took his time setting it up, making sure the water is the perfect temperature and that there are just the right amount of bubbles. He lights a brand new candle in a scent he thinks you would like. He sets out your favorite body wash, along with your regular shampoo and conditioner. He would have a robe in your favorite color and the towel would be fresh out of the dryer. He’d help you comb your hair and kiss your head after any tangles. He’d pick out some comfortable pajamas for you and bring you to the bedroom to find your favorite movie on the TV, along with your favorite candy and some freshly popped popcorn .
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noretreatnancy · 2 years
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every second of every day I’m thinking about Robin going down on her knees in front of Nancy… also the left out scene of what I imagine is Nancy very intimately doing Robins hair and makeup for her disguise… perhaps even them getting dressed together with their backs to each other both trying not to sneak looks while listening to fabric rustling and knowing that the other is undressing right behind them…. their sexual tension is insane
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harringtondale · 2 years
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just Steve resting his arm behind Eddie and resting his hand on Eddie’s back
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harrywavycurly · 2 years
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Texting BF Eddie Part 35: Not Very Metal🖤
TikTok: HERE
Masterlist: HERE
*a/n this is just purely because my obsession with cat Dad Eddie is real so enjoy!*
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For the lovely @henderdads who wanted more flour fights.
Imagine Steddie having another flour fight when they're baking a birthday cake for Dustin, they're covered in flour and suddenly Steve starts tearing up. Eddie is instantly worried that he hit Steve in the eye with the flour, he stops and goes to check on him.
And Steve has hard time explaining that no, he isn't hurt, he's just so happy and that flour looks like gray hair on both of them. And he never thought he'd get to grow old next to the love of his life and this is like getting a taste of it and now he's thinking about finding wrinkles and grey hair together and complaining about whatever horrible music style becomes popular in next 20 years and it makes him so happy and excited fot it and he's sorry he made Eddie worry-
But Eddie just hugs him, they're both covered in flour and giggling and maybe sobbing a bit too. Eddie kisses him and the flour tastes disgusting, but he doesn't pull away.
And when they find more and more gray hair each year, they love it. "We're saving flour, baby! More baking!"
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little women x stranger things
overlooked artist sibling >>>
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hosting-crows · 7 months
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I dont watch stranger things, but one of my best friends ( @hazmatazz ) does, so I edited byler to mitski because I feel like it fits them very well
I hate them♡
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yours-etc · 4 months
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white girl wasted steve and robin are so special to me
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disjointed-art · 2 months
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Catch my breath part 3 pages 30 & 31
Eddie forgot about El
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I cannot believe we only have 2 updates after this. We only have 4 more pages! What the fuck! I’m kinda loosing it over here don’t mind me already getting excited to make the epilogue because it’s so fucking cute!
Thank god we reached the happy zone, I’ve reached my angst quota for the recent days feeling mentally lost and sad because of my body. Idk I’ve been in a headspace and need some happy right now so thank fuck it’s happy comic time!
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And kofi has all the parts in nice separate galleries for free here (tips are appreciated but not required 😘
Cheers to the final countdown of this beautiful chaos being competed! 🌸🌸🌸
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billyslittledolly · 2 years
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Angry Johnny blurb
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Warning(s); Dom/sub dynamics,daddy kink,slight choking kink,argyle not understanding personal space:)
A/n; I’ve officially entered my Johnny phase. Not proofread!!
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So, you acting out was definitely a long time coming but you chose a wrong day.
What you didn’t know was that Johnny wasn’t trying to spend all his time with argyle but the dude had no conception of personal space. He loved argyle like his brother but he was getting fed up with how he didn’t pay attention or read signal cues.
On top of that he got declined from his dream school,he was forced to pick will you from school,he lost $100 to another friend on a bet, and now you were being a down right brat.
Johnny was positive you just wanted attention so he let the first few things slide. The talking back,the ignoring his commands,the rude tone. All that was fine but then you literally and blatantly told him his rules didn’t matter and to fuck off.
He snapped, he was so Fucking done with today,with the universe Fucking him over,with you.
You squealed when his hand gripped your throat, not in a painful way more forceful then anything. “What did you just say?” He asked, Giving you a chance to fix your mistake “fuck you!” You choked out. You watched Johnnys face drop,his eyes deepen,his eyes darkening with a dark glare shining through them.
“Now, My pretty girl, you know better. I let the first few things slide but I’ve had enough of you and this attitude.” He walks you against a wall. “Daddy has had a long day and you aren’t helping,I’ll just fix that right up” Johnny said and you swallowed thickly.
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off-phelia · 2 years
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BRO
Why are some Stranger Things fans being so annoying? (most come from tik tok)
They can't see a cosplay video, interaction or anything without attacking the authors and calling anyone who likes Eddie sick.
Like.. bitch. Let people have fun ?
If they want to Eddie kiss his own guitar, just let them.
If they want to edit a video and put themselves in a scene, let them.
If they want to do a cosplay, let them.
This isn't about you.
Decreasing the work of others doesn't make you a person above them.
Stop being a child and mind your own business.
Thank you.
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Tags: @eddielives1986
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2braincellslz · 1 year
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Hc's of the ST boys
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Includes: Billy hargrove, Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson. (I did Steve in a different post I think)
If you dont agree with me, cope.
Billy hargrove
Man is a closeted home of sexual.
It's gotten to the point where he rejects anything remotely gay just so people dont get any suspicious.
He loves Queen but wont admit it.
Definitely has a skin care routine.
(Drop the routine shawty)
Has never had to deal with zits or acne ever in his life.
He has been hunting once and he fucking hated it
He wants another Tattoo but he wont get one while living with Neil because the first time Neil blew up on him.
Treats his car better the anything else.
Def a cat person.
Hes a big spoon. He likes to be the one holding his partner close.
Likes to listen to music while he cuddles.
His love language is words of affirmation and physical affection.
He walks with his arm around his partner at all times. Wether it be around their waist or shoulders, or what not.
Hates giving gifts. He hates the struggle of trying to figure out what people want. Christmas is hell for him.
Hes a horror movie enjoyer.
Though he plays Basketball, he also really likes baseball.
Hates coffee shops for some reson.
Hes scared of clowns.
If there is a clown running at him, he would throw his partner in the way so he could get away.
He has a major sweet tooth. He loves chocolate.
He wants kids but gets really anxious at the thought because he dosnt want to become Neil.
Probably has a conceal carry license.
Has the high score on one of the arcade games that max frequents. No one can beat it.
Max gave him a surfboard shaped skateboard and he put it up on his wall.
He tried skating once and fell and hit his chin on this side of the road.
He never tried skating after that.
We all know that Billy skips. The school has to call home every time a student skips. So he rushes home and picks up the phone before his dad finds out.
Hes never in class but he is ace-ing all his classes.
He would definitely like Game Of Thrones.
Gets stoned every weekend with Eddie.
Jonathan Byers
He tried to play DnD with his broth once but he just couldn't understand the game.
He played a half-orc bard though.
Hes a great cook and he loves cook for others.
Can we just all admit Jonathan is a great father figure. I mean, we all know Steve is the mom, but come on.
Unlike Billy, he loves Gift Giving. Especially foods and sweets.
Valentines with him in spectacular. He treats you like a prince/princess/royal.
Is not a big reader. He will read if he has to but he rather not.
Has said "I dont know how to read." Before.
He likes the rain. Like, really likes the rain. He likes how calming it is.
He is one dehydrated bitch.
Because he is dehydrated he has to deal with all the consequences. Dry skin, chapped lips, headache, ache, so on and so on.
Because his lips are so chapped, he also has a major problem of licking them raw.
He likes to spend money on his partner but not himself. Even though he dosnt have a lot of money, he still get meaningful gifts.
Maybe he should teach Billy how to give gifts.
He believes is Ghots, Witches, and other stuff. After everything hes seen, he basically believes everything.
Love language is gift giving and physical affection.
He likes to have his partners head on his chest while they cuddle.
A very important part of being in a relationship to him is being able to play with someones hair while they cuddle.
Also likes listening to music while cuddling.
Shit as Spanish. RIP his grade.
He can sleep anywhere. His bed, class, the car, movie theater.
He just sleeps a lot.
He fell asleep while playing DnD by accident.
Probably has a pillow and a blanket in the back seat of his car.
Also probably carrys a med kit on the back of his car now.
Seems like the type to name his car. Probably dickTurbon or something like that.
Definitely likes Steely Dan.
Gets high with Billy and Eddie on friday nights.
I personally reject season 4 Johnathan so take that as you will.
Eddie Munson
A class fruity. Not sure what flavor but his is.
Has probably played some kind of classical instrument. Cello most likely.
If he did, he quit about a year or two in.
Shit in school as we all know.
Only really was good at English. He loves reading.
He likes reading to his partners. Especially while he cuddles with them.
He likes to have them resting on his chest as he reads them Lord Of The Rings, The Hobbit, other nerdy books.
He loves subs.
"The world can suck a egg!"
He loves to dance shimmy and shake.
Definitely would loved video games like RDR2, skyrim, the Sims, all that jazz.
Can not stand horror movies. Cant do zombies, slashers, thrillers, nothing. Can do it. Not at all.
He can only really stand Halloween.
Infact, he really likes Halloween.
His love language is words of affirmation and gifts.
Just like Jonathan, hes also really good at gifting.
Great listener (even if he dosnt seem like it) it's one of the main resons hes good at gift giving.
Number one gift to give is mixtapes. Obviously.
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