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1. how could i know he was mine by paceprompting for YesDanger

   Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Work in Progress

   24 Mar 2026

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson
   • Pre-Canon
   • Post-Canon
   • starts in season two and goes from there
   • accurate timeline what accurate timeline
   • Hawkins High School (Stranger Things)
   • Strangers to Lovers
   • To exes
   • and then Lovers again
   • Slow Burn
   • Eventual Happy Ending
   • I swear
   • Werewolf Steve Harrington
   • or whatever the equivalent of a were-demodog is
   • Pining Steve Harrington
   • Steve Harrington Has a Bisexual Awakening
   • or more of an eddie awakening
   • still bi though
   • Steve Harrington Has a Crush on Eddie Munson
   • Protective Steve Harrington
   • Recreational Drug Use
   • Making Out
   • Wet & Messy
   • Other Additional Tags to Be Added
   • Shotgunning
   • Steve Harrington Has an Oral Fixation
   • Frottage

   Summary

   Steve Harrington was dealing with being bitten by a demodog.

   But this, he couldn’t wrap his damn head around.

   He’d caught himself…staring…several times. At a long, lithe line of a body in dark clothes and leather, with tattoos scattered on pale skin. A bandana tucked in his back pocket just enough that it swung without falling—that when it swung, Steve noticed. Or when long fingers bedecked in silver rings twirled strands among a mess of wild, dark curls.

   Steve knew when he walked in the room. His scent, this mix of mossy forest and rain and smoke, traveled across the room. Steve’s chest hurt—ached enough he had to press a hand against his sternum. Steve hardly knew this guy. The one invading his senses, burrowing in under muscle and bone.

   Steve knew the twisting in his stomach, the catching in his breath, in his fucking heart. Recognized it with a dreading familiarity.

   He…wanted.

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