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Steve and Jonathan's Ultimate Road Trip: The Sequel by Kypros
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
05 Oct 2025
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The chest tournament is over. The van breaks down. The mechanic hates them, and the kids want a pizza. They're never getting home, are they?
The sequel to Steve and Jonathan's Ultimate Road Trip
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- Part 2 of The Road Trip Series
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Steve sort of feels like maybe he spent his whole life mourning what his father was and now that he’s dead, maybe it’ll be like Jonathan said. Maybe he’ll need to mourn everything he wasn’t.
Or: Steve's dad dies suddenly and he doesn't know how to process his grief. Jonathan, however, is there to help hold him together.
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Wake up. Vomit. Try and hide a massive hangover. Avoid Nancy. Put on a suit. Drink water. Drink more water. Give the best damn speech of all time, one that puts Mike's pedantic bullshit one to shame. Clink glasses with Steve, because yeah—his was definitely better. Hug Mrs. Wheeler, offering her his congratulations. Do the same with the groom. Ask how Ted is doing. Share a dance with Robin. Eat cake. Retire to his hotel room. Fall asleep and—
Wake up.
It's Tuesday again. The sort of day where the sun only rises to humiliate you.
Jonathan blinks. Okay. Let's try this again. They've only got eternity, and one of these days something has got to work, right?
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“Are you comparing my relationship with Jonathan to the Fall of the Roman Empire?” Steve asked Robin. “Because even I think that’s a little dramatic.”
Robin snorted.
“No,” she shrugged. "The history between you two is so much less important than the disintegration of European superpowers. But," she added, "it's hard to forget pain. You want to know what’s even harder to remember?”
“What?” he dared to ask.
“Sweetness. We have no scars to remember happiness by. But acts of violence? Of destruction? Of personal moral failings? Those are the things that matter. Those are the things that people carry with them.” Then, she reached over and lifted up his hand, flipping it over to observe his knuckles: there was a long, red line that wrapped up and around his wrist and her thumb brushed alongside the skin where it was silvery and smooth. Steve knew exactly where the mark had come from, and so did Robin. “So how many scars did you leave Jonathan with?” she then asked.
Again, Steve paused.
“I don’t know,” he finally answered honestly as Robin’s hand dropped. But if he had to think about it, there must have been a few.
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As a child, the most terrifying thing Steve could possibly fathom was falling from a great height. Airplanes, buildings, space—most kids were afraid of spiders or the dark—but Steve feared seeing the end coming, hurtling towards the ground at machspeed, because unlike the characters in the Saturday morning cartoons he watched, he knew he wasn't going to squish down like an accordion and spring back up all creased and folded. No—he knew what would happen, and for the longest of time he refused to even climb up onto a ladder.
Now, as a young adult, the most terrifying thing he could think of was Jonathan Byers when he was angry.
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The woods are too quiet the Friday night it happens.
There’s no creature. No warning. Just a flash of light—and something going wrong.
Jonathan Byers wakes up in Steve Harrington’s.
Steve Harrington wakes up in Jonathan Byers’ body.
They don’t tell anyone.
At first, it’s about fixing it.
About getting back to normal.
But normal starts to feel… different when Steve realizes how much Jonathan carries, and Jonathan realizes how much of Steve is just performance.
And when they finally switch back, nothing fits quite the same way it used to.
Bookmarked by Kypros
13 May 2026
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“There’s a great music store down the block. Tons of great restaurants, too, if you were ever—you know—if you wanted to do that.” Sadly, Jon had started to pull off the soiled t-shirt and changed into a shirt, his fingers shaking gently as he buttoned himself up. Remnants of leftover adrenaline zigzagging its way around his nervous system like speeding cars racing down backcountry roads. Potholed outskirts that caused a lack of inhibitions. That sort of thing. The thrill of the chase and the smell of Steve’s sweat and tears still in his sinuses, Steve could see it in the damp shine of Jon’s eyes as he pulled on a pair of jeans and watched as Steve slid his hand down his belly and into his pubes. His tongue dipped into his bottom lip as he continued to watch him, depressing the flesh in the centre as he zipped up his fly and muttered, “Get out of bed, Harrington.”
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Stellar collision. That's what it felt like to let Jonathan lead him into bed in his pokey little apartment in New York. Something you didn't come back from.
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- Part 2 of got me a movie, i want you to know
Bookmarked by Kypros
13 Apr 2026
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When he stops at a red light, he takes the map Dustin left on the passenger seat and his eyes trace the path carefully. It’s something close to a two-hour drive, not a big deal — and not entirely casual either.
Bookmarked by Kypros
12 Apr 2026
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12 Apr 2026
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Tommy Hagan is fifteen when Steve, sixteen, watches him send Jonathan sprawling into the mud, the boy looking sorrier than he already was while he spat out dirt.
Tommy Hagan is twenty-five when, according to Carol, he cleans out his shotgun and accidentally blows a hole in his head. At that point, Steve is twenty-six and Jonathan is next to him when the funeral men lower his casket into the damp ground.
A decade after high school, Steve and Jonathan attend a funeral.
Bookmarked by Kypros
31 Mar 2026

