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"Do you know how many times I rewatched Emmett Otter’s Jug-Band Christmas as a child? Tons, Stevie. Tons. Like, an actual worrying amount. Maybe as worrying as the number of times you rewatched the John Denver special which, once again, I am deeply concerned over the fact that I never watched it.”
“Okay, maybe not. Actually, maybe that’s why you had a crush on Tammy Thompson.”
Robin snorts, but she doesn’t deny it. “Do you ever find it funny that we keep referring to her by her full name? We gotta have a record for that.”
--Steve and Robin in 1991, 1992, and a lonely childhood accompanied by a felt and foam family.
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16 Oct 2025
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Steve and Eddie are sharing an hotel room for a night.
And there's only one bed.
For the three of them. Because Robin is also here, and they better not try to shot their shot while she's right beside them.Bookmarked by fck
16 Oct 2025
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Max demanded entertainment. Steve offered humiliation. Robin stirred the chaos, and Eddie lit the match. And somewhere between all the missed shots and smack talk, they all got something they didn't know they needed.
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16 Oct 2025
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“Hey, Munson!” Eddie’s a couple feet away; it seems like he’s kicked the habit of hardly ever showing up to homeroom. He just looks at Steve, like he’s faintly baffled, so Steve feels the need to tack on, “It’s Steve. Steve Harrington?”
That does the trick: Eddie shakes his head as if Steve’s just said something completely pointless.
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16 Oct 2025
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Because once a week, he had the house entirely to himself from nine am to eight at night while he had his usual day off at the library and Robin was in class all day (and Eddie was on tour). He didn’t need the run of it, of course, because Robin would actually kill him if she found out he was engaging in sex acts in the kitchen — but it was nice to know he could be, like, loud and shift if he needed to.
(That, actually, might have been the only other thing Robin judged him for, but, in his defense, he grew up alone in a big ass house — he never really had to learn to be quiet.)
So he took advantage of it, and put on some pretty clothes and imagined some guy railing him in them.
In which Steve has a fantasy. Couple of 'em, in fact.
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13 Oct 2025
