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“Who gives a shit?” Eddie cut in frustratedly, “The Mindflayer has Billy, who, by the way, tried to feed me to it. Hop and Joyce are in another state. Tommy and Carol are dead. And Steve is missing. Again.”
He rubbed sleep from his eyes, exhaustion coursing through his entire body. Eddie slumped into the couch, “Steve,” He whispered quietly, under his breath where no one could hear him, “Where are you, baby?”
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It was almost fourth of July, and all Steve Hopper wanted to do was kiss his boyfriend (he can’t believe he really gets to call him that now—) Eddie Munson under the fire works at the Hawkins County Fair and taste the cherry soda in his mouth. Instead, he was on the run from Russians. The only way to make it out alive? Was to face the very same things that used to frighten him when he was 16.A S3 rewrite, Steddie centric! Part of a series but everyone's welcome to jump in.
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31 Jan 2026
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“Excuse me?” Eddie asked, all pretenses of their original conversation gone.
“I get it, man. We – We all get it. I’m an asshole. Can you stop being such a fucking freak about it?”
As soon as the words left Steve’s mouth, he froze. He imagined everyone did, based off the tense silence that immediately followed.
Dustin breaks it first. “What the hell, Steve?"
Steve dropped his hand to his side and kept his eyes closed, sighing. “That was – yeah, okay, that was really, really mean. I’m s –”
An explosion of pain burst under his left eye as Eddie punched him, the momentum sending him stumbling backwards before he caught himself. He shook his head a bit, trying to hear what everyone was saying again over the ringing now sounding through his head. “Okay,” Steve gritted out, “Alright, yeah, I deserved –”
Before he could finish his sentence, Eddie grabbed him by the shirt collar, getting in his face. Steve did his best to remain calm, though he’s really not a fan of this whole thing anymore, and he’d much rather he never get into another fistfight again.
OR: Steve and Eddie get into a fight, and no one takes Steve's side. This action will have consequences.
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28 Jan 2026
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So Starcourt was a mess. And Steve? Yeah, Steve is a mess. But he has Robin and he has his friends, and he has... a cat? Sure, the hot metalhead he keeps running into might hate him and he flinches when men get too close now- but he's got this.
Really!
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25 Jan 2026
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In the spring of ‘70, Steve Harrington goes missing for nine years.
He’s taken from his backyard, in broad daylight. No one sees it happen, no one can find any trace of where he went. One day he was there, the next he wasn’t.
Hawkins lab wasn’t a place for kids to live happy lives, Steve learned that first hand.
But, in his time at Hawkins lab, he meets a boy in his dreams. Not every night, but most of them.
When The Upside down invades Hawkins, Steve will do anything to stop it from hurting the people that he loves.
Anything.
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24 Jan 2026
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Screaming.
The kind that curdles the blood Eddie can feel seeping out of his body.
The kind that makes your heartbeat stop and your pulse race at the same time - did he still have either?
Screaming. Pain. Devastation.
Heartbreak.
It's too much. Eddie doesn't want the screaming to be the last thing he hears.
Then the sound just…
Breaks.
“C'mon, Eddie! C'mon, c'mon, just keep breathing. You need to keep breathing. You keep breathing, you keep singing and driving me crazy and narrating that ridiculous game for the kids and - just keep breathing, Eddie. For me - please, hon - I don't - not yet, it's too soon - please, please, please…”
That voice is so familiar. Eddie knows that voice. It's coming from right above him, and it's crying.
“Please stop crying…” Eddie doesn't know why he wants to say that. He can't remember the name. But he remembers the face. He remembers something warm. Something warmer than the bleeding and the pain and the tears falling on his face.
He can't tell the voice to stop crying. He can't feel his lips, or his heartbeat, or his skin anymore. He's not even sure if he can feel his own soul in his body.
Just warm.
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23 Jan 2026