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that-bitttch · 2 years

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*In the upside down*

Steve: It’s dark in here

Eddie: Don’t worry dude I got this

Eddie: *Stomps his feet*

Eddie: *Skechers light up*

#steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #stranger things incorrect quotes #stranger things season four spoilers

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holdmyhopeinyourhands · 2 years

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Love how all the young adults jumped in after Steve and saved him. It's about time my boy got some loyalty after all those times he stuck his neck out for everyone else.

#steve harrington #nancy wheeler #robin buckley #eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things season four spoilers #stranger things season four

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mads-weasley · 2 years

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Without You

Steve Harrington x Reader

⚠️STRANGER THINGS SEASON 4: VOL 1 SPOILERS BELOW⚠️

Masterlist

A/N: I just finished the last season 4 episode that's been released and I'm obsessed! Can we just talk about how hot Steve looked this whole season? Especially him in the Upside Down with Eddie's cutoff jean jacket...thus why I chose this gif. I do not own any of these characters except (y/n)!

Summary: After Steve is dragged into the Upside-Down, his girlfriend doesn't hesitate diving in after him. She's willing to do whatever it takes to get him back home to safety, including hiding her own injuries from the group.

Warnings: mentions of blood, death, injuries, angst with fluff

(y/n) - your name

(y/l/n) - your last name

(y/n/n) - your nickname

(y/h/c) - your hair color

"How long, Wheeler?"

"It's onl-" She started, but was interrupted by (y/n).

"Too long." The (y/h/c) stood up abruptly, taking off her socks and shoes while the others protested.

Robin shifted to keep the boat level. "Just give him a little bit longer! He's probably fine." She turned to Eddie. "He should be fine, right?"

"Well, realistically, he sh-"

"Eddie!" Nancy snapped, annoyed.

"I'm done waiting."

Just as (y/n) was about to jump in, Steve splashed up out of the water, scaring everyone in the boat.

"I found it." He announced, out of breath.

Nancy was the first to speak. "You found it?"

(Y/n) reached down, putting a hand on his that was clutching the boat. "Steve, are you okay?"

He simply smirked up at her. "Did I worry you, (y/l/n)?"

"Shut up. Are you okay? Really." She returned his smile.

"Yes, (y/n/n), I'm fine. It's pretty wild. It's more a snack-sized gate than a mama gate, but still, it's pretty damn big."

Just as the words left his mouth, he was plunged underwater, knuckles white, barely hanging on to the boat. After a second, he came back up with a confused expression.

With worry etching her face, (y/n) reached for him again. "Steve? What was that?"

"I don-" he started but was pulled underwater again, and this time, he didn't come back up. Yelling instantly filled the boat and (y/n) wasted no time in jumping in after him.

"Steve!"

"(Y/n)! Wait!" Nancy tried, but it was too late. She was already swimming downward in the murky lake water. Her legs kicked as fast as they could as she tried not to think about the burning of her lungs and arms. The only thing she could think about was Steve. They had been through so much together and she was not about to lose him when they were so close to figuring everything out.

Memories started to flash in her mind: fighting the Demogorgon at the Byers' house, dancing at the Snow Ball, babysitting the kids, their first date, kiss, and I love you's. She was brought from her thoughts by the glow of the gate. Reaching it, she didn't hesitate and quickly swam through it.

Emerging on the other side, the first thing she noticed was the chill. Then she heard the screams. His screams. Spinning towards them, she saw Steve on the ground with small creatures attacking him. With every cry for help that left her boyfriend's mouth, her heart broke. She ran as fast as she could, careful to avoid the vines, and was only 20 feet away when she felt something dig into her shoulder.

Letting out a yelp, she fell forward as the pain worsened. Looking back the best she could, she saw one of the things that were attacking Steve digging into her flesh. With every bite, she could feel hope withering away. Within a few seconds, another demo-bat attached itself to her left thigh. She was about to give up hope when she heard Steve let out another scream. With a cry of her own, she elbowed the bat on her shoulder and rolled over, effectively getting it off. Yanking on the one on her thigh, it finally detached itself from her leg as she got up and stumbled towards Steve.

Picking up an oar on the way, she slammed the wide part into one of the bats on his stomach, sending it flying. The others joined in and defended the group from the flying devils as she was fighting them off. (Y/n) was trying to free Steve of the bat that had him by the throat with the oar, but he took care of it, biting it and slinging it to the ground. He slung it behind him and spit out a mouthful of black goop.

"Steve!" She yelled, running to him. Her hands hovered over the bloody gashes and chunks missing from his skin. Tears welled in her eyes at the sight.

"Are you okay?" She quickly moved to scan his back for other injuries, gently putting her hand on his bicep. Looking up at her, he noticed the tears threatening to spill and took her hand.

"Babe, I'm okay. They took about a pound of flesh. But other than that, yeah, never better." Still sensing her worry, he leaned down and kissed her softly. As they pulled away, foreheads touching, he whispered.

"I'm okay, you're okay, and we're okay."

"We're okay," she repeated softly.

Running through the forest, waves of pain were coursing through (y/n). The adrenaline had worn off, and her wounds became excruciatingly and started to bleed through her clothes. Luckily for her, she was wearing dark clothes, so you couldn't really tell she was bleeding. The screeching of the bats above them was enough to push her to keep running, even though her thigh cried out in pain with every step. She tried to conceal her limp but was failing. Every few minutes, Steve looked over and asked, "Babe, are you okay?"

Panicking, she quickly came up with a lie as she laughed awkwardly. "Yeah, I'm just tired from all that swimming. Not all of us can be co-captains on the swim team."

With a short chuckle, he kept running. The two of them were leading up the rear, and (y/n) noticed he was starting to struggle too. She said a prayer that they'd be able to stop soon to rest, and it was answered a few minutes later when they reached skull rock.

As they were getting up, Steve fell against the rocks.

"Oh, sh..."

(Y/n) was at his side at an instant, her voice dripping with concern. "Steve?"

"I'm fine, babe. I'm fine."

Looking down at his stomach, her heart began to race at how much blood he was losing.

"No, no, no. You're not. You're losing blood." She helped him slide down the wall, her hands on his shoulders. "Come on, sit. All right?"

Biting back a groan from her leg injury, she squatted in front of him. Steve grunted as he leaned up against the wall, giving her a full view of his injuries. Her eyes once again welled up with tears. Thankfully, Robin kneeled next to her and started rambling about rabies, giving (y/n) a chance to compose herself while tearing the bottom of her skirt to use as a bandage. Zoning back into the conversation, she could hear the pain in Steve's voice.

"Robin. I kinda wanna punch you," he stated with a grunt and slight smile.

She laughed nervously. "Sense of humor's still intact. That's a good sign."

Seeing that (y/n) was ready with the bandage, Robin moved to talk to the others, giving the couple some space. She leaned forward and gave him a peck on the lips.

"Okay. You ready?"

He sat up to her height and put his hands on his head, giving her access to his waist. Normally (y/n) would be swooning over his biceps on display, but nothing about this was normal.

"Yeah. Just do it."

Taking a deep breath, (y/n) leaned forward and wrapped the cloth around his waist, his groans of pain not going unnoticed.

"I'm so sorry." She apologized, fighting the tears threatening to fill her eyes.

"It's okay, (y/n/n)".

Tying it tightly, she looks up to see Steve already staring at her. The dam breaks and the tears start to trickle down her cheeks. His look of adoration quickly changed to one of worry. He cupped her cheeks lovingly, wiping away some of her tears.

"I'm okay. You saved me, sweetheart. I'm going to be fine."

Placing her hands on top of his, she whispered. "I know. I'm just scared."

"I'm scared too, but we have to keep going. I'm going to protect you no matter what, okay."

Nodding, she kissed her cheek before slowly helping him up. This time, she could not hold back the hiss of pain that escaped her. At this, Steve went into overprotective boyfriend mode, asking her a million questions. She used the same excuse from earlier: "My legs are sore from swimming." It wasn't a complete lie anymore. Her whole body had become sore and tired, but she thought it was from all the running they'd done. He didn't seem to believe her but didn't argue.

By the time they'd reached the Wheelers' house, (y/n) could barely stay upright. She'd somehow made it there by some miracle and immediately split off from the group, claiming to look for clues when she was honestly looking for a first aid kit. Thankfully, they had one in their downstairs bathroom. As (y/n) bandaged herself the best she could with the bandaids and tiny bandages she had, Steve knocked on the door. Little did she know that he had noticed the way her face had seemed to lose its color and how she swayed as if trying to stay on her feet

"(Y/n), are you okay, babe?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." She replied quickly, haphazardly placing a bandage on her thigh.

"Are you su-" Steve started but was interrupted by the door opening in his face. He didn't move from his position leaning against the doorframe, effectively trapping her. His eyes scanned her up and down.

"I know something's wrong. Please tell me." He pleaded.

She pushed past him, dizziness threatening to topple her. "I'm fine, Steve."

"No, you're not." He caught her wrist gently. "Please tell me wha-"

"Steve! (Y/n)!" Robin called, running down the stairs.

He looked over at (y/n). "We're not done talking about this, (y/l/n)."

"So we've got 7 miles to go, guys. We can do it." Robin stated. "It's not like those 7 miles are filled with demo-bats and a million other creatures that are trying to kill us!"

Sighing, Nancy led the group to the bikes. There were only four bikes, so naturally, Steve and (y/n) were going to share. By this point, (y/n) was struggling to simply stay awake. Since first arriving at the Wheelers' house, lightheadedness had set in to torment her along with the already present dizziness.

"(Y/n/n), you good?" Robin asked, noticing the way she was blankly staring off.

"I'm fine."

Robin glanced at Steve, the two sharing a look of worry.

As they started on the road, (y/n) was seated behind Steve. Making their way to Eddie's trailer, she was able to keep herself awake and alert, despite the pain radiating through her and the symptoms of the blood loss. 'Just a little bit longer,' she told herself, forcing her eyes open. When the group finally arrived at Eddie's, she breathed a sigh of relief knowing they'd be home soon.

The second she felt the bike come to a complete stop, it was like her body gave up on her. White dots pained her vision and on the first step she took off the bike, she fell to the ground. The last thing she heard before everything went dark was the voice of Steve yelling for her to wake up.

"I'm so sorry, (y/n). I should've tried harder for you to tell me what was wrong. This is my fault." Steve cried, holding (y/n)'s limp hand against his lips. "I just need you to wake up now. I can't do this without you."

"Well good thing I'm awake, then." she rasped, voice sore from misuse.

His face lit up at the sound of her voice and he gently pushed the hair from her forehead. "Hey, sweetheart. How ya feeling?"

She recalled his words from earlier when she asked the same question. "They took about a pound of flesh. But other than that, yeah, never better."

A look of hurt flashed in his eyes. "Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"

"You were hurt, and I-I just didn't want you to worry about me."

"It doesn't matter if I'm hurt. Shoot, even if I was dead I'd still worry about you, babe. I can't do this without you." He took her hand.

"I know."

He leaned in, closer to her. "I love you. So much."

"I love you, too, Harrington."

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rel312 · 2 years

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Can we just forget about the ending for a minute and talk about this scene?

This scene right here? I literally had to rewind and watch it like 3 times because holy shit that was the fruitiest thing I have ever seen in my entire goddamn life what the fuck

#I cannot believe he actually said that #in the most homosexual way possible #stranger things #stranger things spoilers #stranger things season four spoilers #stranger things four #stranger things season four #stranger things 4 #stranger things season 4 spoilers #steddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson

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strangerthings64 · 2 years

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So I dont know about y’all but Eddie isn’t dead to me.

He got out of the upside down, he got his name cleared somehow, he walked that stage got his diploma and “ran like hell outta there” and him and his uncle now live in another place. He still plays with his band all the time, he still joins the boys for there campaigns at the school even though he doesn’t go there anymore, he starts to become a big part of the gang and there all friends now.

Edward Munson gets his happy ending not because I said so, but because he deserved it after everything that town put him through. Because I’m tired of people who are different getting killed off just because well.. there different.

Barb was weird, and only had like one friend she was an outcast, bob was bullied and had no friends he was an outcast, Fred was a bit weird and seemed to only have a few friends and one of them being dead. And Eddie the metal-head, rock-loving weirdo was the biggest outcast of them all and he died why?

Because he was different, he didn’t need to die he could of lived, I’ll never understand why they sacrificed him and he was perceived as a coward/no hero, when he was just as willing to do the things Steve, Robin or Nancy would do. And why was he a coward, because he ran from Chrissy’s death? Like any other normal person.

And they all went on like nothing happened two days ago. Like he wasn’t a living human being, like he didn’t have his own hopes and dreams. It was just so simple to let him live. Like he just wanted to listen to Black Sabbath and his other music on the way to school and dress in cool clothes without anyone judging him, he wanted to “snatch that diploma and run like hell outta there”. He wanted to play in his band in his free time and get lost in the music and he wanted to play D&D with the boys just to escape reality for a bit because we all know how shitty it can be at times.

He might just be a show character but to them he was alive, and he was real, and to me he was real as well, because I felt like I belong with him like if a took a sit at his table he wouldn’t shun me away he’d welcome me in instead and he’d embrace my differences. he made me realize it’s ok to be weird and different, it’s ok if you talk to much and people don’t understand you sometimes. It’s ok if you struggle at school because of your ADHD or your learning disabilities or just because school is hard it’s ok to be different with him because he’s different to. He has had such an impact on my life one I didn’t think he would, so in the end It’s like his death meant nothing to them, once they got what they wanted out of him they just didn’t care anymore.

But I know I would care… just like so many other would too. If it was me I wouldn’t stop looking for the guy who let me sit at his table because I had no one else to eat with, if it was me I’d advocate for him ever single damn day, because he might talk a big game but he’d never hurt anyone on purpose, especially the way Chrissy died. If it was me I’d mount his death like no other telling everyone the truth of what he was really like. Because the boy with the childish grin and baby brown eyes who’d give you the shirt off his back just to see you smile, didn’t deserve to die a for a town who never saw him as anything more than a freak and now a monster.

Anyways, thank you for coming to my Ted Talk y’all. This is just how I feel about Stranger Things as a whole I feel like more outcast/different people die then any one else. Chrissy died and she was popular but we all know she would fit right in with Eddie and the gang, Jason died because he’s an asshole and deserved it and Billy died to further the plot for Max. Honestly no surprises if they kill off Will or El, next season because there different. Or maybe not since they’re scared to kill off the main group people, I think they even probably felt like they pushed it far this season with Max. 🤦🏻‍♀️

In conclusion, Eddie didn’t deserve to go out that way or at all. He deserved the whole damn world and I’m so fucking sad I couldn’t give it to him!! Eddie Munson I’m so sorry the Duffers did you so dirty!! 😖

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decennia · 2 years

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martha marie kline in to the death

↳ season four

There was once a time Marie Kline had called Chrissy Cunningham a friend. Of course, that was the time before Chrissy began dating Marie's ex-boyfriend a mere twenty-three hours and forty-nine minutes after they'd broken up. Couldn't even wait the full twenty-four, she'd muttered bitterly under her breath. Marie and Jason never much liked each other towards the end – she'd been so distracted by the disappearance of her friend, Barb, and he, his... Whatever boys like Jason Carver cared about – but she'd at least expected him to extend the bare minimum of respect for what once was. She was gravely wrong.

And although she didn't much like Chrissy Cunningham anymore, either, she'd never wished death upon her. But death came as it so often did; unexpected, and ruinous. And the debris of Marie Kline's once happy and peaceful life – undone by her own hand when she'd handed her father, the mayor, over to the authorities – once again got turned upside down.

Marie hadn't expected the call. She thought her days of unravelling Hawkins' mysteries began and ended with the conspiracy and monster fight at Starcourt Mall. But when Steve Harrington called, she would never hesitate to answer. She owed him that.

But now, stuck in the boat house of some convicted pot dealer, Marie wished she hadn't answered. Because maybe then, she wouldn't be stuck babysitting the maybe-murderer and absolute menace that was Eddie fucking Munson. Maybe then, she wouldn't find herself doing anything and everything to keep him out of harm's way. Even if it meant putting herself in it.

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that-bitttch · 2 years

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Steve: Name a more iconic duo than my anxiety and crippling fear of abandonment. I can wait!

Eddie: You and me :D !

Steve, tearing up: o-okay

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things incorrect quotes #stranger things season four spoilers #steddie #steve x eddie #steveddie

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frownatic · 2 years

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Now I have many problems with the duffer brothers writing but two of the things that got under my skin the most this season were

1. The abusive father being held in a positive light, making it seem redemption is possible for him, while continuing to put abuse victims as beyond help and evil to the core (Brenner vs Billy/Henry)

2. Making death the only true way for redemption. Which is dumber than ever in this case because the only guilt being carried was survivors guilt. (Eddie, Max)

I can not begin to put into words how harmful these two tropes are

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deliriumsdelight7 · 2 years

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Okay. Okay. Okay. Stranger things season 4 AU where Chrissy goes to Eddie’s trailer, and he’s got music playing. Idk, Dio or Black Sabbath or Iron Maiden or Queensryche or something. There are tons of amazing metal bands to choose from. And when Chrissy is having her vision, a new song comes on and it saves her. Don’t care how the rest of the fic goes; all that matters is that Chrissy is alive and Eddie has a blossoming metalhead to nurture (and bang).

#stranger things season four spoilers #stranger things spoilers #eddie munson #chrissy cunningham #someone please write this so I don’t have to #stranger things #chrissy x eddie

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