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Your sweet loving (Is better than a kiss) by ChristinMKay
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
16 Aug 2025
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Steve knows how to charm alphas. Knows how to bend his neck submissively, how to bat his lashes, smile coyly and lean into their space, bite his lips all flustered, and fake a chirp. It’s easy to twist and bend himself into whatever kind of degrading fantasy they want to have of him. It’s easy because it’s not real. It’s an act, a persona, any alpha’s wet dream, it’s not him. Whoever that might be.
It’s comfortable slipping into that skin, knowing it’s keeping himself safe, protecting him like armor, not letting anyone get close, not letting anyone touch. Steve doesn’t like the person he becomes all that much, but he has to hide the softer parts, the ones that make him vulnerable. Often enough he ends up forgetting not just his name, but also who he is underneath all the gold-clad limbs.
Someone awkward and a bit of a dork it turns out. The kind of person who says stupid shit like I carried a watermelon.
Or: A dirty dancing inspired omega verse fic
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Bookmarked by anotherlilfangirl
19 Apr 2026
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Eddie remembered nothing, and then he remembered Steve. His voice. His hands. Bits and pieces of scattered stimuli, coming to him like microbes on a blurry microscope.
He found out, later, that it had been Steve who had hauled him off the ground, and had dragged his warm corpse back from hell. It had been Steve to deliver compressions until he’d miraculously made it to the ambulance, and it had even been Steve who’d driven Wayne to the ICU afterwards.
Then he kept sticking around.
A casual hookup. Two. Three. Now they fuck every other weekend and Eddie couldn’t ignore the way it was making him feel. It was lovely, he felt so sweet, he’s a willing plum ready to rot in Steve’s careful hands. Steve would enjoy him and treasure him and lick his mouth clean after every bite— but this wasn’t made to last.
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12 Mar 2026
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Crossed Signals by WordsCreatedWorlds for PaperBackRibs
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
22 Feb 2026
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“What… is wrong with us?” Eddie choked out. His hand tightened painfully around Steve’s, yet he winced.
“I don’t know. I think- I feel… you,” Steve sputtered. It was all too intense, the pain, the haze in his mind. Emotions were layering and his own panic was compounding and echoing back with… Eddie’s?- Language:
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Bookmarked by anotherlilfangirl
25 Feb 2026
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Disgraced music reporter Eddie Munson liked to party a little too hard and took his responsibilities a little too loosely, until his editor decided to reassign him to the one place where he wouldn’t have any fun – the sports beat. That’s how the self-proclaimed freak landed himself a job following around second baseman Steve Harrington and his up and coming team, the Indiana Mindflayers.
Eddie soon learns that, in a world where alphas are king and secrets could cost you everything, where your every move is judged and a bad day on the field doesn’t just hurt you, it hurts your whole team, where a hero and a freak could have more in common than either of them ever imagined, nothing is quite what it seems.
An alpha/baseball/omega fic!
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Bookmarked by anotherlilfangirl
14 Feb 2026
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And there he was. In front of the window, framed perfectly by the soft glow. Bare chest glistening with sweat, one hand braced against the glass, the other moving with a steady rhythm between his legs.
This wasn't like before. It wasn't subtle. It wasn't shy or fumbling. Every motion was deliberate, measured, a silent provocation.
And the worst—best—part: Eddie's eyes were fixed across the courtyard, straight toward Steve's darkened room. Like he knew. Like he wanted him to see.
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Steve moves into a fifth-floor apartment and quickly becomes aware of the window across the courtyard. It stares straight into his own, uncomfortably close, along with the man who lives behind it.
Bookmarked by anotherlilfangirl
26 Jan 2026

