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at least in this lifetime, we’re sticking together by henryletham
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
19 Feb 2025
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Vander’s lips curl into a slow, saccharine grin. “Happy Birthday, Sil.”
Silco stills. Is it truly? He’d forgotten, in preoccupation with everything else that had been going on recently. He offers a halfhearted scoff.
“I think I’m past the age for well-wishes.”
Vander skirts his way around the bar, meeting Silco on the other side, leaning into his space. “I don’t think so. I think it’s another year older, which means another year you’re alive and with me. Sometimes I think about how easily it could have gone another way, and I get so thankful I still have you in my life. What Ekko said the other day—“
“That’s all in the past,” Silco assures him. “You stupid sap, of course I’m with you. Where else would I be?”
Silco finds himself drawn between a pair of overbearingly large arms, and Vander’s face softens, his smile so incandescently happy that Silco can hardly stand to look at it for fear of being blinded.
“Let me take you upstairs,” Vander whispers. “Let me make you feel good tonight.”
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your feet tread the path that my heart follows by henryletham
Fandoms: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age - All Media Types
07 Feb 2025
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“I do not deserve you,” Anders hiccups into his shoulder. “I have never once deserved you. And you have always deserved far better than me, far better than a life condemned to being on the run.”
“I’m an apostate,” Hawke reminds him. “I’ve always been hiding. The running was an inevitability. I say after all I’ve been through, I deserve to at least have someone I love at my side.”
”How can you say that? How can you possibly still love me?”
“Like breathing,” Hawke answers, easily. “Like the magic that summons fire to my fingertips. Natural, and nearly without thought. Like I was born to do it.”
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- Part 3 of Anders Week 2025
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It goes about like this, with Hawke taking the lulls in the middle of the day to stare out the window across the street, gaze helplessly drawn towards the window of the rival business.
And look, he really doesn’t long—or sigh wistfully, or any of the other, many things his coworkers and regulars have teased him over; it’s just that he can’t help it if there’s a particularly attractive looking barista who works nearly identical hours to him, and he gets a little distracted, sometimes.
If the distraction comes with drawn-out fantasies about an imaginary life with the beautiful blond man who stands behind the other counter, well, that’s his own concern.
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- Part 2 of Anders Week 2025
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the pain and the bitter taste by henryletham
Fandoms: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age II, Dragon Age - All Media Types
03 Feb 2025
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A humble farmer in the Hinterlands finds a large warrior and his worn-down apostate companion seeking refuge on her property.
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- Part 1 of Anders Week 2025
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Is he MC Skat Cat, and I’m Paula Abdul? by donuthole (henryletham)
Fandoms: Red vs. Blue, rvb - Fandom
10 Jun 2024
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a series of grimmons drabbles and oneshots inspired by various prompts, ranging in length and rating.
REWRITTEN!
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- Part 2 of Grimmons Oneshots
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Steve is a cute, sweet little librarian wrapped up in a cardigan sweater, and Eddie is a leather dom nursing a massive crush on him.
…Or maybe neither of them are what they seem.
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there’s nowhere i’d rather be than at your mercy by henryletham
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
16 Apr 2024
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It’s then that Eddie realizes that there’s one other physical discomfort rapidly making itself known, and it crashes in on him all at once that there’s another crucial morning ritual he neglected to attend to first.
“Shit,” he curses. “Steve, I gotta piss.”
Steve flips the newspaper page, and otherwise doesn’t acknowledge him.
“Stevie,” Eddie barks. “I’m not fucking kidding. I’m gonna end up pissing all over the bed.”
A corner of the newspaper peels back to reveal Steve’s face, a glint in his eye and a sharp curl to the corner of his lips.
“Yeah,” He says, leaning in a little towards Eddie, as if to rub it in. “You will.”
Oh.
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i must have tripped, because i’m falling for you by henryletham for thesurefireway
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
12 Mar 2024
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“Gotta be honest,” He finds himself confessing all of a sudden. “I’m extremely into this. Seeing you experience everything for the first time. Into being your first.”
“It’s not pathetic?” Eddie questions with a derisive tone of resignation, like he expects Steve is lying about it to spare him. “I’m twenty one, never been laid, and I can barely deal with the idea of your mouth on me without blowing my load already. I don’t have a clue what I’m doing here.”
Steve represses a chuckle. “It’s fucking hot,” he assures him. “And I like that you don’t know what you’re doing. Leave all of it up to me and just —“
“Lay here and look pretty?” Eddie snorts, like it’s a joke; but Steve glances up with a glint in his eye.
“You don’t wanna be pretty for me?” Steve asks, closing his fist fully around Eddie in a just-tight-enough grip.
Eddie gasps, like Steve’s pushed all the air right from his lungs.
“C’mon, pretty baby. Lemme make you feel good.”
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He’s standing in the right direction of the toilet, but Eddie grimaces as he realizes he’s not aimed properly and there is no way this isn’t going to make a mess.
After a moment of silence, Steve shifts awkwardly behind him. “Can you not go with someone listening or something?”
Eddie groans. “No, it’s just…I don’t think I’m aimed at the bowl, and I don’t know how to without using my hands. I’d ask for help, except I don’t know what you can—“
“This is getting ridiculous.” Steve huffs. “Let me just…”
Without further ado, Steve reaches his hand around, and before Eddie can even blink, warm fingers are wrapping themselves around his cock. Steve’s chin hooks over his shoulder, peering down to see where he’s directing, and satisfied, he nods.
“There. You can go now.”
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“You’re going to spoil me,” Eddie whines, like it’s an actual complaint.
Steve’s mouth twitches. “I could really spoil you, if you wanted.”
Eddie’s eyes slide over to Steve. “…How?”
Steve shrugs. “I could give you a massage.”
Eddie blinks at him. “You wouldn’t find it weird?”
“The guys all used to do it for each other after games or a harsh workout. I know what I’m doing.” Steve raises his hands and wiggles his fingers around.
The whole room is warm, steamy, filling everything up with a haze that Eddie blames for getting to his head and allowing him to say, “Yeah, alright.”
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Eddie is having a Bad Day, and Steve wants to do whatever it takes to make him feel better.
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Night At The Museum by henryletham for its_steddie_time
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
18 Nov 2023
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Eddie Munson is one of the greatest metal stars to ever live. A genius of his time, and one of the most tragic losses to the music world when he unexpectedly dies in 1991.
And he’s standing right in front of Steve, seven inches tall, and alive once again.
“Well hello there, Big Boy!”
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An AU wherein Steve and Robin are night guards at a museum where everything comes to life when the sun goes down, and Steve runs across part of a display he’s never noticed before.
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Steve glances towards him.
"Y'know," he starts, licking his lips. "Tommy and I used to jerk off together to hot scenes in movies."
Eddie can't help it, he chokes. "Excuse me?"
Steve shrugs. "It's like, normal guy shit, right? Neither of us cared, so…" He shrugs again.
Eddie stares at him.
"Is this your weird Harrington way of suggesting that it's okay for us to jerk off? Here? Together?"
________Eddie has an addiction that’s hard to shake, especially with Steve being near him all the time.
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- Part 1 of Twitter Thread Fics
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Eddie slips into the teasing as naturally as a second skin, grinning and leaning over into Steve’s space.
“Aww, puppy’s ears perked up at the sound of his own name?” He condescends, hand raising to ruffle the sweaty, brown fringe hanging over Steve’s eyes. “Be a good boy and fetch your ball back.”
It’s familiar. A joke like so many others Eddie has thrown his way; and by the pattern, Eddie expects Steve toss his hand away and tell him to fuck off, in a tone that’s way too friendly to actually mean it.
What he gets instead are beat red cheeks, and frazzled spluttering.
Steve opens his mouth, then closes it again, a strangled noise escaping, which only serves to fluster him further. Then one of the boys shouts in the distance, and Steve snaps up to instant attention, ramrod straight, and he marches away awkwardly.
“What the fuck was that?” Robin snickers. “He looked like you broke him!”
And he had, hadn’t he?
Eddie can’t quite believe it, even as the realization settles over him of what exactly he just witnessed:
He found Steve Harrington’s button.
And who would Eddie Munson be, if he didn’t press it?
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- Part 2 of 2023 Steddie Kinktober Threads
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“Hey,” he says, voice masking a waver with a show of forced bravado. “Don’t hit me for suggesting this, okay? Just tell me ‘no,’ and I’ll act like I never said a word. But…”
Steve’s breathing goes tight as he waits for the words to spill over Eddie’s lips.
“We could try something, just you and me. A little experiment. Clothes on, not too weird, just…letting you see if it’s something you would be into. An innocent, no-strings tester.”
Steve’s stomach is in knots, and he can’t tell if it’s anticipation or nervousness. “Wh — what sort of experiment?”
“I could…” Eddie offers, twirling his hair around a finger and tugging it around to hide his pinking cheeks, trying to look for all the world like he has no ulterior motivations. “I could let you spank me. Over the jeans, just to see how it feels to you.”
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- Part 1 of 2023 Steddie Kinktober Threads
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“Steve opens his eyes to the sun streaming in, and just like that, the dream is gone. Torn away by the light permeating behind his eyelids, even as he groans and tries to go back to sleep, to chase the world where he and Eddie…
Steve pops up, sitting ramrod straight.
Where they had been…what? Best friends? Steve doesn’t think sending a year’s worth of locker notes and calling your friend “pretty” looks so strictly platonic, which only serves to make this new dream even weirder.
Eddie is…is his dead friend who was barely even a friend. His fists clench in his bedspread, and he fights against the lump that lodges in his throat as he tries to convince himself of that fact.
But their closeness, the way they had been with each other…it felt so real. It lingers, in a way that leaves Steve short of breath as it collides with reality, this world where Eddie is gone and was never his.
He lays back down, arm extending over the empty space in his bed. His fingers trace the absence of a body that was never there, and it wrenches a tight gasp from his lungs as he senses the phantom feeling of another hand in his.”
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“Oh!” She gasps. “Oh, um. Nancy?”
“Yes?” Nancy responds, amused.
“Be…be my Valentine?” She asks, the question itself feeling surreal.
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“The ritual,” The demon chuckles, his voice low and distinctly masculine in a way that makes Steve’s toes curl. “Do you even know what those runes mean?”
Steve shakes his head slowly.
The demon’s eyes gleam as his grin sharpens impossibly more. “Those symbols,” he begins, a long, forked tongue darting out to pass over his lips. “Are commanding the services of a desire demon. A creature from hell, designed to read your innermost fantasies and bring them to fruition, bound to your will until they do so.”
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Pull yourself together, Harrington. It’s your brain. It’s all in your head. You’re…hallucinating, or something. Lack of sleep.
Bullshit. He’s always full of bullshit.
I need to call Robin, He thinks next, before scoffing. Call her and tell her what? That he needs to be fucking committed? It’s two in the goddamn morning anyway.
Steve unlocks the bathroom door and cautiously peeks out. There’s nothing to see, of course, other than the sickly yellow light of the kitchen overhead. That, and the incriminating shine of his pink mug, sitting tauntingly on the countertop; a deceptively cheery and innocent object that now exists as the symbol of his slowly crumbling sanity.
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Steve Harrington thinks he’s being haunted (by a ghost that really likes fucking with his coffee.) -
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Eddie gazes down at him, and it’s then that Steve registers the sheer predatory nature of his form; the glint of his eyes, red in the moonlight - the shine of his teeth, sharp and extended. Even his skin is a different hue; an ashy color, like someone very pale who’d been coated in soot.
“I’m like them now, Steve.” He says. “Only better. Stronger. They changed me, and the only way I can keep them off you, give ourselves a shot of getting out of here in one piece, is by asserting my dominance. They won’t touch what’s mine, so they need to think I’ve claimed you.”
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- Part 1 of Marked
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He’s never felt like this before.
Sure, he’d once been prom king, and the star of the Hawkins High swim team. He’s used to attention, used to people’s gazes following him through the halls, tinged with everything from covetous longing to outright envious hatred, used to basking in the euphoria of being paid attention to and praised by large swathes of strangers; but he’s never felt like this.
Exposed, literally and figuratively. Like along with his clothes, all the rest of him has been stripped bare, and Eddie can see right through to the filthy, dirty recesses of his mind. What he likes, what he wants, how all of this is driving him right to the brink.
Steve shivers again, lips parting to exhale, as though the simple act of breathing might loosen the incredible tension building in his gut.
“You gonna put on a show for me, Steve?”
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Steve finds Eddie, alone on the stage after a Corroded Coffin concert, and Eddie wants him right up there beside him.