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Steve pointed at him. "If your hand goes below my waist for more than five seconds, I'm pulling the plug."
"I'm counting to five so slow.” Eddie murmured.
"Eddie."
"Sweetheart."
Steve groaned. "This is going to be the longest week of my life."
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Steve hires Eddie to be his boyfriend.Bookmarked by BillyVelour
26 Jan 2026
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Really supportive Eddie and Steve tells his parents to get fucked… no miscommunication fake dating trope? Hell yeah!!
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1987 went to shit. Vecna brought on what may well be the apocalypse, and Steve fought it to the end. Literally.
Death was supposed to be a one-way street. But knowing a girl with super powers had a tendency to change the game. So when Steve opens his eyes to a beer-soaked bathroom on Halloween in 1984, Nancy calling him 'bullshit' all over again, the universe might forgive Steve for thinking he was either a) in Hell or b) going cracked. But Steve didn't have time to freakout. Not when El finds him and asks that he help her change the events of the future. Not when he's the only other person she managed to drag with her for chance number two.
OR: A time travel fix-it, where 1987 Steve is dropped back into his 1984 self. And now he has to deal with that plus the impending apocalypse on the horizon. But he'll be fine, right? Because, as El informs whoever asks, Steve's 'The Babysitter'. So he gets to work. He can cry later, when he's done.
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When Steve Harrington’s quiet, PE teacher life literally goes up in flames, he doesn’t expect to be rescued by a hot firefighter, much less his former High School classmate, Eddie Munson. Now his apartment’s ruined, his routine’s wrecked, and his brain won’t stop replaying one very smug smile and raspy voice.
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“I barely remember what it’s like going down on a lady. Whitaker gets more ass than me lately,” Trinity whines. “And our walls are mad thin.”
A chorus of hoots and hollers is drowned out against Mel’s earplugs. She winces a little, but the distraction makes her feel safe enough to blurt out, “I’ve never had that happen to me before.”
An addition to the conversation between her colleagues at hand—her experience, or lack thereof lately, with sexual relationships. But Trinity makes a strangled sound from behind her glass, brows furrowed as she swallows her coughs down frantically. She resurfaces, wipes the stray liquid from her pink mouth. Her eyes swivel to Mel. They’re glossy in the bar lighting, face flushed from the alcohol.
“You’ve never been laid?”
Mel shakes her head. A simple curt gesture as her thick brows furrow. “No one has ever performed oral sex on me before.”
or, Trinity offers Mel a proposition. Mel can't say no. (It spirals from there).
Bookmarked by BillyVelour
06 Nov 2025
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Really good vibes the miscommunication isn’t long which is sick
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Ink-Stained and Love-Filled by writersagainstwritersblock
Fandom Stranger Things (TV 2016)
09 Jan 2024
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