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    “Well, I have to warn you beforehand,” the white-haired man stammered as he nervously began to play with his fingers, “and I don't even really know how to explain this to you, because I have absolutely no explanation for... well... this - he was like this when I found him ...”

    Now Chuuya was a little worried, but before he really had the time to worry about what to do with this new, albeit vague, information, they stopped in front of one of the few tables in the bistro area.
    At first glance the Mafioso didn't notice anything unusual - a completely normal table with two plates, on one of them was a piece of melon pan, on the other he saw something that looked like anpan with a piece of strawberry cake. This combination made Chuuya raise an eyebrow a little, but he refrained from any commentary. For now. But what caught his eye made him pause.

    “You're kidding me, aren't you?”
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    When Dazai mysteriously gets turned into a child again, it's up to Chuuya to take care of him. Though, that's more difficult than he expected it to be.

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    Steve nods toward El, drawing the kid’s attention there. “That’s El, my sister. If you take a look at her wrist, you’ll see a number there. Eleven.” The kid’s eyes widen at that. “Mine too. I have one, just like you.”

    He pushes his sleeve up, unlatches the watch. There’s a special product he’s supposed to use to take the concealer off, but after so many days, it’s flaking anyway. It’s not hard to drag his nails over the fake coloring until the ugly black markings underneath pop up. He angles his wrist, giving the kid a clear shot. He hears his breath catch. Steve’s had too, when he’d read the kid’s number and put two and two together.

    “I have one just like you,” he repeats. Dustin lets the kid raise his own wrist, pressing it close to Steve’s. The two three-digit figures sit there, next to each other, mirroring their twin. Steve sucks in a breath. “You feel things that you shouldn’t, that aren’t yours. None of the scientists know it, but you can change them too. You’re stronger than anyone else can tell. Do you know how I know that?”

    Little Number Seven nods and whispers, “‘Cause you’re me.”


    or, Steve is from the lab. His child self shows up in his living room. This is a problem.

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    “Are your parents spies?”
    “What? No.” No, they’re just a space alien and a woman from the future who briefly was all of time and space, no big deal.
    “Are they…no, sorry, can’t think of any better reasons for there to be a weird vault of futuristic technology in your house, Steve.” Dustin says his name with a strange sort of emphasis, like he wants to impress upon Steve that he knows exactly who his is and what he’s about and he’s not going to get away with any of his shenanigans while Dustin is about. Steve wishes Dustin would clue him in on who Steve is and what he’s about because he’s beginning to wonder who and what that is exactly, if he ever knew in the first place.

     

    AU where Steve Harrington's parents are the Doctor and Rose Tyler and somehow he's still fighting monsters with a baseball bat.

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    Dean shot them a glance before shifting on his feet, giving Steve a knowing look. "Dad's on a ...hunting trip. He's been, alone for a while."

    Sam, rolled his eyes at him before looking to Steve. "He's looking for what killed mom."

    Steve paused his stirring again, looking back to the pan, taking a rattling breath in. Joyce wanted to help him out but she wasn't sure how to diffuse a situation like this. Or honestly what was even going on. "I needed you here. Both of you." His voice was almost a whisper, shoulders tensed by his ears like he was waiting for them to keep yelling.

    (Aka- a MonsterHunterSteve story via Supernatural themes :)))

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