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    Eddie laughs against his mouth, soft and fond.

    “Tired after one kid already?” he hums, rolling his hips and grinning when he feels Steve’s cock stir through both of their pajama pants. “I thought you wanted at least six?”

    Steve swears under his breath. The sharp, earthy spike in his scent is all the warning Eddie gets before the room flips and he finds himself pinned into the mattress, Steve's tongue licking past his lips, Steve’s hand fumbling for the waistband of his boxers.

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    Written for the Get Lucky bonus card of the Steddie Bingo
    Prompt: Cock Block

    Set in the same universe as Whatever you want it to be

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    The sudden loss of contact has Steve reeling for a moment or two. By the time he looks up, his dragon’s eyes are two pools of molten gold, their glow outshining that of the moon behind him. Steve’s throat goes dry and his cock twitches between his legs.

    “You wanna see it? I’ll show it to you, you little tease.” Eddie’s voice has dropped into that low, gravelly rumble that Steve is all too familiar with. His smile has gone wicked, and the skin along his spine is beginning to crawl and twitch, wings and tail shivering with it.

    “Eddie?” Steve’s voice is a barely there rasp, too thin around the rapid thump of his heartbeat in his throat. He feels like a tiny animal caught in the gaze of a predator, and the thought sends white-hot sparks of pleasure-fear running down his spine. “What are you-”

    Eddie kisses him, quick and hard. His fangs, sharper and longer already, catch on Steve’s bottom lip. The moan that bubbles from his throat tastes like copper.

    “Run,” Eddie whispers.

    And Steve does. 

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    Steve opens his mouth. Closes it again. He doesn't fucking know what it looks like. Except that isn’t right. He knows very well what it looks like, it's just that what it looks like can't possibly be true.

    Because what it looks like is Eddie fucking Munson fused with some monster out of a cheap horror movie, straddling his lap in the middle of the night. He’s still in the clothes that he died in - ripped Hellfire tee, bandana and all. Steve thinks he may have to call his doctor about another MRT.

    What he says is, “This isn't real. You're dead. You've been dead for three years.”

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    Written for the Get Lucky bonus card of the Steddie Bingo
    Prompt: Pinch

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    Eddie has never once complained about being the one on the bottom - or about the shackles chaining his wrists to the wall. Or the fact that Steve hasn’t even told him his name yet. He seems content to call him big boy - or darling, sometimes, when Steve is too far gone in his own pleasure to mind. His voice is smooth as well-aged whiskey when he says it, earthy and woodsy like his scent. It makes Steve wonder what he calls the other omegas he's with, and then it makes him loathe himself for wondering.

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    Written for the Get Lucky bonus card of the Steddie Bingo (prompt: Bondage) and for day 23 of the Stranger Things March Mating Madness (prompt: non-traditional alpha/omega dynamics)

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    “I lost my shoe,” Eddie declares, overjoyed and giddy.

    Sure enough, a look at his feet reveals one worn combat boot with the laces undone and one muddied sock with a toe poking out from a hole at the tip. There’s cartoon figures printed all over it. The sock, not the toe. Garfield, probaby, though it’s hard to tell with all the mud.

    “Huh?” says Steve. It’s pitch dark and raining, and he had just fallen asleep when the doorbell rang, and now Eddie is here - sopping wet, dragging a trail of muddy footsteps all over the front porch and aiming that wide, toothy grin at him that always makes Steve’s heart skip a beat.

    He feels like he missed something.

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    Written for the Steddie Bingo.
    Prompts: Slipper (Main Card) and Argyle (Get Lucky bonus card)

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    The last thing he remembers is his horse bucking. Something moving in the trees. Tearing on the reigns, a thick branch jumping at him, and then … nothing.

    “You're lucky I found you. The others would've pulled you under.”

    A boy is looking down at him.

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    Written for the March 2025 edition of the Steddie Microfic challenge (prompt: ride, 453 words) and of the Stranger Things Monster Calendar (prompt: Rusalka)

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    “Please,” Steve says again. “Need it so bad.”

    You should wake him, the tiny voice of reason at the back of Eddie’s mind hisses. You should leave. Go to the bathroom and have a very cold shower and hope he is done with his little dream by the time you return. You should flush your ears with bleach so you'll forget you ever heard any of this.

    But Eddie has never been good at following instructions.

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    Or: Steve talks in his sleep. First, it's cute. And then it's ... something else.

     

    Written for Round 1 of the Steddie Bingo 2025
    Prompts: Only One Bed and Dirty Talk

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    “Sit.”

    He does. His tunic rides up as he kneels by His Lordship's feet, exposing most of his legs and thighs, but the mossy ground is soft and warm. His Lordship likes to wrap himself in long, billowing robes, deep black like the night sky. Him, though, he prefers in shorter and lighter garments.

    “You’re such a pretty thing, my sweet,” he told him once, fingers tracing the patterns of his moles on naked skin. “And pretty things should be put on display, not hidden away.”

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    Written for the Kissing Booth bonus card of the Steddie Bingo.
    Prompt: Amnesia

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    When he arrives, Eddie is crammed into a corner of the kitchen with Robin and Vickie, gesturing animatedly and laughing about something or other. He spots Steve at the door, turns to wave at him … and then he freezes.

    For a moment, he just stands there like a marble statue in a cheap vampire costume, face going paler by the second while his eyes rake over Steve’s outfit. The chunky boots. The khaki shorts that he last wore two summers ago and that are just shy of too tight now. The old uniform shirt that Hopper reluctantly borrowed him, and the pair of dark shades and hat that complete the whole ensemble.

    Then he runs.

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    Written for the Steddie Bingo
    Prompts: Roleplay (for the Kissing Booth bonus card) and Jim Hopper (for the main card)

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    “I’m sorry,” Erica says, but she’s talking to Eddie now. “You shouldn’t still have to deal with all of that, it’s fucking horrible.”

    Eddie smiles, bold and brave and beautiful, lurching forward to pull her into a hug. It ends up a bit awkward since her bike is still wedged between them, but she allows it without so much as a scoff.

    “Aw, m’lady,” he coos, but the look he shoots at Steve over the top of her head is sharp as a blade. Steve feels a shiver run down his spine. He knows that look. It means Eddie has a plan, and neither hell and all its devils nor an overprotective boyfriend are gonna keep him from seeing it through. “Ever the valiant one, looking out for little old me and what small sliver of honor I can still call my own. However … it’s your honor that has been insulted here, and that’s the far greater slight.”

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    “Good morning,” Eddie finally whispers, a hushed and awed thing.

    Steve yawns and smiles. His eyes are more gold than hazel in the morning light.

    He murmurs something. Two sleep-slurred words, half muffled by the pillows, so low that Eddie almost doesn’t catch them over the birdsong picking up outside.

    Then he pauses.

    His eyes go huge.

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    Written for the February pop-up challenge of the Steddie Holiday Drabbles on tumblr, and for the Kissing Booth bonus card of the Steddie Bingo.
    Prompt: Love (for both)

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    “You both went to bed as usual,” Dustin says over the ensuing string of bickering, wondering not for the first time who's babysitting who here. “Then, a few hours later, you woke up to discover that you're stuck in each other's bodies.”

    Eddie-who-looks-like-Steve snorts a laugh and Steve-who-looks-like-Eddie elbows him.

    “Quit it! Be serious about this!”

    “I’m trying to, but he said stuck in-”

    “Did anything happen last night?” Dustin asks.

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    Written for the Kissing Booth bonus card of the Steddie Bingo
    Prompt: Body Swap

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    “I wanted you to be friends!” Dustin whines. “Not- … Not whatever it is you’ve been doing! Hell, the other day at the gas station, you bought him a pen!”

    “Because he always steals mine and I thought he might like it,” Steve shrugs. “It was shaped like a dragon and had those little sparkly stones for eyes.”

    Eddie smiles at him. “It’s a very metal pen, thank you.”

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    Written for the Steddie Bingo
    Prompts: Secret Date on the Kissing Booth bonus card and Date on the regular one

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    “Coffee shops's next door,” Eddie says, then winces. Way to look like an asshole.

    “Huh?” Large, hazel eyes blink at him. “Oh no, I'm Steve. I called earlier?”

    “Oh?” Eddie says intelligently. “Oh, yeah. About the cover-up?”

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    Written for the February 2025 round of the Steddie Microfic challenge on tumblr
    Promt: rose, 367 words

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    “That's right, baby,” Steve murmurs, gently taking him by the shoulders and guiding him down to the floor. Somehow, Eddie only realizes that they are both naked when his bare knees hit the cold tiles and he catches sight of Steve's hard, flushed cock right in front of his face. Was he naked all this time? He doesn’t remember. “Don't worry about it. Don't worry about a thing. You've been wanting this, haven't you?”

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    Written for the Kissing Booth bonus card of the Steddie Bingo and for the February round of the Stranger Things Monster Calendar
    Prompts: Lust and Incubus

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    “It’s, um- …” Eddie hesitates, suddenly absurdly interested in plucking at the young blades of grass. “It’s about love. How allowing yourself to be loved is the scariest thing, because it means giving yourself to the other person fully, without hiding anything or holding anything back. But how it’s also unavoidable, if you find the person your heart longs for.”

    “That’s-” Steve says. Swallows. Wets his lips with his tongue before he tries again. “That sounds wonderful. You’ll need to translate it for me some time.”

    Eddie’s eyes flick up, locking on his, and he feels himself blush - a hot, tingling heat that creeps out from under his collar and all the way up to his cheeks.

    “I mean … only if you want to, of course. I’d never-”

    “I’d love that,” Eddie smiles. “I’ll translate all the words in the song for you, a hundred times over if you want me to. Under one condition.”

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    Written for the Steddie Bingo, prompts "Spring" and "Mutual Pining"
    Inspired by the fanart "Just another diamond day" by starthecozy

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    “I should’ve known this was about sex,” Steve says, but there's no malice behind it. “Do you also sometimes think of other things than fucking me?”

    “Beg your pardon? I think about plenty of things,” Eddie pouts, even as one of his hands reaches between them and starts tugging at the bindings of Steve’s breeches. “Fingering you. Sucking your cock. Pleasuring you with my tongue until you scream. Riding you until you come inside of me. None of which I've done in weeks, for the record.”

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    Written for the Countdown to Midnight bonus card of the Steddie Bingo AND for the January round of the Stranger Things Monster Calendar
    Prompts: Overstimulation & Dragon

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    “Eddie?”

    Eddie nods so fast he almost gives himself whiplash.

    “Yeah, that's right. You called me, remember? And now I'm here. Just like I said. So there's absolutely no need to freak out and tear out my- oh, my God!”

    Because Steve has just surged in to lick a long, firm stripe over the side of his neck. His tongue drags over the sensitive gland there, rough and wet and firm, and Eddie's back nearly lifts off the mattress. A high, startled chirp tumbles from his mouth, and Steve answers it with a purr and a roll of his hips.

    His shoulders - and somehow it is only now that Eddie fully registers this - are not the only part of him that's naked. There is, in fact, not a shred of clothing anywhere on Steve’s body. His cock, fully hard and huge, slots into the space between Eddie’s thighs as he leans in to nuzzle at the spot he just licked.

    “Eddie,” he murmurs against the flushed skin, and it feels like his voice tingles right through the gland and all the way into Eddie’s blood. “My Eddie. All mine.”

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    Written for the Steddie Bingo 2025
    Prompt: Body Worship (on both my regular and the Countdown to Midnight bonus card)

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    “Eddie? What the fuck are you doing?”

    Eddie, perched atop the large folding ladder that's inches away from his bumper, glares down at him, like an angry, curly-haired gargoyle.

    “The question is what are you doing? Trying to kill me? Because that's how you kill a guy, Stevie!”

    Steve has half a mind to reply that this is how a guy gets himself killed, wobbling around on ladders in the middle of driveways, but he's way to confused. He didn't even know they owned a ladder.

    Then again, he also didn't know they owned a basketball hoop, yet here they are.

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    Set in the same universe as "Someone who cares".
    Written for the Steddie Bingo 2025, round 1.
    Prompt: Basketball

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    “Stop laughing, Munson. What do you want?”

    “Take a guess, sweetheart,” Eddie shrugs, not bothering to disguise his shark-like grin. “I'd like to enjoy something cold, sweet and delicious.”

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    Written for the January 2025 round of the Steddie Microfic blog (prompt: New) and for the Steddie Bingo (Clothed Sex on the Countdown to Midnight bonus card and Quickie on the regular card)

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