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frogspond200 · 9 months
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𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜
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Requested by: Me bitch
Ask: Felt like it
Warning: simp.
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♥︎ Steve is a hopeless romantic. His heart skips a beat every time he hears the words "I love you", no matter who is saying them.
♥︎ He's a total softie when it comes to romance, but he also knows how to be tough and manly when necessary. He has a weakness for cheesy romantic movies, and would love to see a rom-com with a cute couple going through some kind of obstacle together.
♥︎ Steve is a big fan of love that goes beyond appearances. When he finds someone he really cares about, he'll go out of his way to show them just how special they are to him.
♥︎ Despite being a cool and collected fighter, he can be a total goofball around the people he loves. He'll make cheesy puns and laugh at his own jokes, but he doesn't care - he's happy when he's with his special someone.
♥︎ Steve loves to show his affection through thoughtful gestures, like bringing his partner their favorite coffee or creating a scrapbook full of pictures of them together.
♥︎ Steve is no stranger to physical affection, and he's willing to give and receive it from someone he cares about. He's a big fan of cuddles, kisses, and holding hands. However, he's also careful not to overdo it and make his partner uncomfortable. He'll wait until the right moment to initiate physical affection, and if he senses that they're not in the mood for it at the moment, he'll back off.
♥︎ Steve also loves to be pampered and spoiled by his partner, and he won't hesitate to let them know when he wants some tender loving care.
♥︎ When Steve's partner is sick, he'll take care of them like they're a precious doll. He'll dote on them, pamper them, and even try to take over their chores so that they can rest and heal. He'll offer to get them their favorite snacks, make them their favorite meals, and make sure they get plenty of fluids. Steve will also be by their side throughout their illness, comforting and helping them every step of the way, and doing his best to lift their spirits.
♥︎ Aftercare is important to Steve. He wants to ensure that his partner is comfortable and feels safe after an intimate experience and will give them the space or affection they need. He wants to help them process any feelings of guilt or shame that they might have, and assure them that what happened between them was special and meaningful.
♥︎ Steve also values open communication, and will make sure that his partner knows they can come to him with any concerns or questions they have about their relationship or the experience they shared together.
♥︎ Just one more thing! Steve is always looking for ways to surprise his partner, and he loves finding ways to show his affection that they might not expect. Whether it's leaving a sweet note in their lunchbox, or sneaking some rose petals under their pillow for a romantic surprise, Steve will go above and beyond to make sure his partner always feels loved and appreciated.
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thrashedmeat · 2 years
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Omg, Steve, hi (I didn’t add a watermark, so steal and I’ll make my home in the walls of yours)
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minniesmelody · 2 years
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If it's not too much trouble could you write an angsty piece for Gareth? Like it takes place in season 3 and you both find out about the russian base because you work at scoops and he visits you during work, and then he tries to stop you from going down there but you want to help Steve, Robin and the kids so you get into a big argument? And once you get captured with Steve and Robin you accidentally like vent to them and regret the entire argument while meanwhile Gareth spends all his time at the mall worrying about you and once you get back up before the battle of starcourt he finds you and you both apologize and all is forgiven? Sorry if this is too much-
Scoops Troop part 1
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𝗣𝗮��𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Gareth Emerson x GN! Reader
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: Basically the request ^^^
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: cussing, established relationship, part 1 of 3
𝗣𝗢𝗩: first person - Y/n
𝗔/𝗡 : can I just talk about how obsessed I am with this request? Thank you so much for requesting it, there is so much to this that I have to make a part 2 and 3 to this. Thanks again love( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ - Minnie x
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“I’m trying to listen to the Russians-“
“Babysitting time is over, you need to get in their” Robin said, me following behind. “Hey! My board, that was important data, shitbirds”
“I guarantee you, what we’re doing is way more important than your data” Dustin said, waving his arms in the air.
“Yeah? And how do you know these Russians are up to no good?”
“Wait- what? Did I miss something?” I asked, confused.
“How did she find out about-“
“Did you tell her-“
“It wasn’t me”
“Y/n did you say something to her?”
“Okay I’m so lost”
“Hello I can hear you. Actually, I can hear everything. You both are extremely loud. You think you have evil Russians plotting against our country, on tape, and you’re trying to translate but haven’t figured out a single word because you didn’t realize Russians use an entire different alphabet. Sound about right?”
“So wait” I said, taking a seat in one of the empty chairs “you have a feeling the Russian government of sorts is after us, and you think you caught something that can be related to that on your….radio?”
“Basically everything I just said?” Robin said sarcastically. I shot her a glare.
A few awkward moments passed before Robin tried to snatch Dustin tape.
“Woah! What do you think you’re doing?”
“I wanna hear it?”
“Why”
“Maybe I can help”
“You speak Russian?” I asked Robin, Robin was a lot things, someone who looked like they were fluent in many languages, that’s one I would be surprised by.
“Ou-yay, are- yay, umb-day”
“Holy shit”
“That’s was Pig Latin, dingus.” Robin said, taking a seat next to me afterwards “but I can speak Spanish, and French wand Italian, and I’ve been in band for 12 years. My ears are little geniuses, trust me”
“Didn’t take you as a scholar ship type of person Robs” I said with a small smirk.
“I’m not really, but I am full of surprises” she said “Anyways, Steve, it’s you’re turn to sling ice cream, my turn to translate, I don’t even want credit I’m just bored”
‘Ding’ welp….customers.
“Come on Steve, people need their ice cream” I said getting up and heading back to the counter.
To my surprise, it was Gareth, my boyfriend of almost 7 months. He usually came to visit me often while I was at work, sometimes during my lunch breaks and sometimes comes and buys something so he has an excuse to come and see me.
“Hey sugar” he said, smile plastered on his pretty face, leaning on the counter, signature hair fluffed up as ever.
“Hey Gare, what can do I do for you?”
“Just wanted to come and see my favorite girl, I brought my little sister with me, hope you don’t mind, I have babysitting duty today so I thought I would swing by, see you and get her a cold treat” he explained. I looked at him in awe.
Gareth was always a good brother. His mom worked a lot and recently became manager at the local dinner that was usually always busy. She was a single mom and tried her hardest to make enough money to provide for herself and her kids. Gareth was always supportive and always helped out as much as he could if given the chance, babysitting being a contributing factor.
“Sound great, so what can I get you?”
“Just a small cookies and cream cone, right Grace?” He said, Grace giving me a thumbs up.
“Coming right up” I said as I started to place some cookies and cream ice cream in a small cone.
“Hey Emerson” Steve said, walking to the counter next to me.
“Hey Steve, able to catch any hot dates yet?” He teased, Steve has lost his game with the ladies, quite literally scaring away every girl he flirts with.
“Not funny” he said as he grabbed a banana and started to peal it.
“Woah hey, you gonna pay for that?” I said, grabbing a small spoon for Grace to do with it.
“No one is watching, no one is gonna care” he said.
“Here you go Gare” I said handing him the small cone.
“Thanks sugar, how much do I owe you?”
“Don’t worry about it, on the house” I said with a smirk “no one is watching, no one is gonna care” two can play at that game Steve.
He shot me a small smile and handed Grace her ice cream, her eyes lighting up in joy.
“Hey, we’ve got our first sentence” Robin said, opening the small doors that lead to the back room.
“Oh seriously?”
“Yeah ‘the week is long’” wow, how exciting.
“Well that’s thrilling” Steve said with a disappointed tone.
“Yeah but, you know, progress”
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“The week is long, the silver cat feeds, when blue meets yellow in the west” we all said at the same time. Reading Robins translation off her whiteboard.
“I mean it just-“
“Doesn’t make sense? Yeah obviously Steve” I said as the four of us close down Scoops and start to head out the mall for the night.
“Well its right”
“Honestly, I think it’s great news” Dustin said.
“How is this great news? I mean, so much for being American hero’s, you know? Starting to believe it’s just total nonsense” I asked. Whatever is happening here, doesn’t make sense and i’m honestly starting to think Dustin’s theory about evil Russian spy’s is just complete bullshit.
“It’s not nonsense. It’s too specific, it’s obviously a code”
“What do you mean a code?”
“Like a super secret spy code”
“I don’t know is it?” Robin said
“You’re buying into this? Seriously Rob?”
“ listen just for kicks, let’s entertain the possibility that it is a secret Russian transmission. What’d you think they were gonna say? ‘Fire the warhead at noon’ ? And my translation is correct, I know that for sure so… ‘the silver cat feeds’ why would anyone talk like that unless they are trying to mask the meaning of their message? And why mask the true meaning of their message unless the message was somehow sensitive?”
“Exactly!” Dustin agreed happily. I hate to say Robin has a point about all of this but…she has a point.
“So I guess that confirms your suspicion”
“Evil Russians” Dustin confirmed
“I can’t believe I’m about to agree with this stranger child but yeah, evil Russians”
“So how do we crack it then” I asked.
“Well, I guess we translate the rest and hopefully a pattern emerges”
“A pattern, right. Like maybe ‘silver cat’ is a meeting place?” I said.
“Or a person” Robin replied back
“Or a weapon” Dustin chirped in
“It’s probably gonna take a super genius to crack it but…”
“Hey guys. Where’s Steve?” I asked, realizing he was no longer walking beside me.
The three of us turning around just to see him crouching down next to a animatronic horse, small enough to only fit a toddler on.
“Hey Steve, what are you doing?”
“Uh, it’s a quarter. I need- do you have a quarter?”
“Sure you’re tall enough for that ride?” Robin teased as Dustin threw him a quarter.
The fake horse soon started to rock back and forth and play a instrumental version of Daisy Bell.
“Need help getting up little Stevie?” Robin said, okay I’ll give it to her, that was a little funny.
“Shhh, would you guys just shut up and listen” okay Steve…trying to give us a lullaby or something?
“Holy shit, the music” Dustin said while pulling out his tape recorder and playing the tape.
“I’m still lost” I said
“Yeah I don’t understand” Robin agreed
“It’s the exact same song on the recording”
“Maybe they have horses like this in Russia”
“Indiana Flyer? I don’t…I don’t think so. This code…it…it didn’t come from Russia…it came from here” Steve said.
Well shit.
Dustin…maybe you’re bullshit Super Russian spy shit isn’t such bullshit after all.
I mean if they are com-
“Y/n, there you are” Gareth said, walking into the mall and approaching me “I was waiting for you out in the parking lot for 5 minutes now, you’re never late coming out so I got worried”
“Uh yeah, I’ll see you guys tomorrow yeah?”
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“So wait, Russian spies?” Gareth said, kinda confused.
I couldn’t keep my mouth shut, I immediately start ranting on about the situation when we got in his car, giving me a ride home like he did almost everyday that I worked.
“Yup, pretty much” I said.
“Well whatever it is, don’t do anything stupid and don’t get yourself into any danger” he said, seriousness in his tone.
“I can’t make any promises”
“Y/n, I’m being serious, I don’t care what Harrington, Henderson or Buckbeak does, you aren’t going to get yourself into danger, I won’t allow it”
“Okay first of all, it’s Buckley, and second of all, what’s the absolute worst that can happen?”
“Y/n!” He said, the volume of his voice now very high “The worst that can happen is something happening to you cause you wanted to be a dumbass and me losing you, I can’t do that Y/n I’m not gonna go through that”
“You know what, I’m done with this conversation”
“Fine”
“Fine”
And that was that, we didn’t speak for the rest of the car ride to my house, I didn’t even kiss him goodbye, just immediately jumping out of the car and heading inside.
I don’t care what he thinks, I’m solving whatever this is and helping my friends, just because Gareth doesn’t like it doesn’t mean I’m gonna listen to him and sit around and do nothing.
I’m gonna be in the mix of it if he likes it or not.
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thatsitso · 2 years
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Steve, I love you
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theacademicghost · 2 years
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Ik steve has kinda been a joke in the fandom but i cannot express the happiness i feel at the knowledge that he is actually important to the plot and has character depth and has not been glossed over as a one off joke. Man i love this dude
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frost-queen · 2 years
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I think we can all agree that momma Steve showing up to Lucas's big game when the others weren't there and cheering him on like a proud mom is everything ❤
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ranacr0ak · 2 years
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steve supremacy
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lio-thymos · 2 years
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This scene 😭
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maureend · 2 years
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When I tell you this man is SO FINE
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whomst-the-hell · 2 years
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listen i know we’re all fans of the “oblivious steve / knows whats up eddie” dynamic, but i dont know why bc “oblivious eddie / knows whats up steve” is Infinitely Funnier. just
eddie : aahhh i have fallen for another straight boy, when will my common sense come back from the war
meanwhile steve, talking to robin : it will be a fall wedding and we will wear red ties
like im just saying eddie was talking abt stancy getting back together while steve was staring at his lips, and i think we should appreciate that dynamic more idk
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i just love the idea of Eddie absentmindedly saying something like "i don't know, man" and Steve sharply turning around and going "what did you just call me?" and Eddie getting all flustered and sputtering, hurrying to correct himself like "baby! i meant baby!! i don't know, baby. Sweetheart." and Steve's just like "yeah, that's what I thought."
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manic-eddie · 2 years
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Steve Harrington in his scoops ahoy uniform>>>anything else 🥹💞
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str4ngergirlw0rld · 3 months
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steve harrington loves breeding you
steve harrington protects you and makes sure you’re seen and heard even by his douchebag friends (1983)
steve harrington wines and dines you and then takes you in the back of his fancy car not caring if your cum gets all over his seats
steve harrington holds you when you’re sad and starts crying with you
steve harrington tries to fight for you and loses every time
steve harrington blocks you when you’re in dangers way
steve harrington forces you to take his hoodies so he can see how they swallow you whole
steve harrington loves hugging you from behind
steve harrington is super loving in bed and always finds a way to interlock hands with you
steve harrington is the best bf
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jeysuso · 2 years
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stranger things season 4: a summary 
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strawberryspence · 1 year
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listen i love all the wayne gives steve a shovel talk fics. but i would love a fic where wayne knows eddie likes steve so he makes it his life mission to tease eddie.
steve and eddie aren’t dating. YET.
eddie comes home and steve’s just having dinner with his uncle. wayne personally invited steve. steve doesn’t know what the hell is happening but eddie’s glaring at wayne as wayne gives him another bowl of his famous chili, urging him to eat more.
one sunday, eddie’s super excited because he thought steve’s here to hang out but steve tells him, “oh. me and your uncle are going to throw ball.” and eddie’s like WHAT. what do you mean!? so eddie goes with them against his will (not really) and watches them play with a ball. they explain how the game works, but eddie’s too busy staring at steve to understand.
eddie comes home from a group hang out and wayne’s first question is, “where’s steve? why didn’t you invite him to come? i haven’t seen him since yesterday.” eddie glares at him. what happened to hello? how are you?
when eddie FINALLY asks steve out (which leads to some intense making out), wayne makes them a big grand breakfast. he even brings out the waffle maker and busts out the brandname bacon he had reserved for this event specifically.
when the boys finally emerge from eddie’s room, with flushed faces and gentle smiles.
wayne’s sitting on the couch with the biggest, cheekiest, smuggest smile, “well, well, well. ya finally got your acts together. breakfast, my boys?”
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mixsethaddams · 9 months
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@steddiemicrofic prompt ‘Cake’, 311 words
Rated G, pre-relationship fluff, no warnings.
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“You need to tell me your favourite flavour,”
Eddie’s head whipped around.
“Wha-?” he asked. “Mine?”
“Yeah,” said Steve, his hands in a sink of soapy water. “Your birthdays up next, right? I need to know what you like,”
Eddie stared at the side of Steve’s head, clutching the dishtowel he was using to dry the clean plates.
They were clearing up after a Party-only (and corroded coffin) get together for Dustin’s birthday.
Steve baked the most amazing strawberry cheesecake, and even made a special dairy-free cupcake for Gareth.
“Gonna bake a cake for me, Harrington?” snorted Eddie.
“Yes,” replied Steve easily. “I do it for everyone’s birthday,”
Eddie focused on the mug in his hands. No one ever baked him a cake before.
When Eddie was a kid, birthday cakes were store bought. They were perfect, don’t get Eddie wrong, but he was always curious about the homemade kind. If Wayne could have, he would have, but Eddie also knew his uncle was working every hour god sent to keep them fed and warm, so he never asked.
Steve was watching him closely, leaning sideways against the sink with a bubble-covered hand on his hip.
“You don’t need to do that,” mumbled Eddie, willing the blush he felt across his ears to go down. “Why would you even want to?”
“Because I care about you,” said Steve quickly, before a flush of red lit up his own ears. He cleared his throat and started washing dishes again. “So just tell me what flavour you like,”
Eddie bit his lip. They were both staring straight down at their own hands, the air thick with a tension matched only by middle school dances.
“I like…” Eddie said meekly. “Lemon. I like lemon, please,”
In his peripheral vision, Eddie saw Steve smile.
“That’s my favourite too,” whispered Steve, nudging Eddie with his elbow.
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