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â warnings: nsfw (genius), oral sex, unprotected sex, choking, praise kink, fingering, jesus christ i don't know what else, just read it and enjoy.
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The first few times you two fucked, he didn't care at all. He used to use his shirt or a towel, letting you clean yourself before him. But after he listened to Tig and Chibs talking about it, he started to care a little more, usually running you a bath.
A = AFTERCARE
âHappy, I can't walkâ. You mumbled exhausted with a soft chuckle, rolling over the mattress to his side of the bed.
âC'mon, I'll take youâ. He replied squatting close to you, holding you onto his arms and placing a kiss on your forehead.
The shower didn't last long, although he helped you to wash your hair while you were covering your body with the fruity soap, letting him rinsing your skin with warm water. Asking you to stay inside, Happy stepped out from the bath to bring you his grey Reaper's t-shirt to sleep in.
B = BODY PART
When it comes to him, he loves his chest and his arms. He has a real necessity to have you between them and your face rested against his chest, making you feel protected although you know really well how to take care of yourself.
When it comes to you, he adores your hands. Happy's favorite thing is to watch your fingers trailing the tattoos all around his torso as if you were drawing them all. There's nothing that can calm him down more than to feel your palms cupping his cheeks. As soon as he feels your touch, his anger disappears all of a sudden.
âHey, look at meâ. You intoned with a sweet tone of voice, causing him to put off his furious eyes from Hale continuing his own way back to the police station. âHe's a dickâ.
âHe could be a dick in piecesâ. He hissed with his jaw clenching.
You couldn't help but giggle, shaking your head and placing your hands on his cheeks to urge him to stay focused on your orbs. Happy sighed closing his eyes, leaning to rest his forehead against you. There it was, his rage abandoning his head while you were caressing him using your thumbs.
But, let's be clear, watching you bounce on top of him with your nails scratching his chest and his dick balls deep inside you? He dreams about it when he has to leave for a run.
C = CUM
For Happy, a man who rarely has cum inside a woman because of his lack of having a steady girlfriend, he used to prefer to do it all over your breasts or inside your mouth. Watching you covered in his seed was a fantasy until you asked him to do it inside you.
You knew to perfection when he was about to fall over the edge. His body was tensed, his grunts were a little loud and he had the intention to pull out his twitching cock when you wrapped your legs around his waist and caused him to come back deeply.
âPlease⊠Please, Hap', I want to feel youâ. Your breathless begs made him raise his sweaty and reddened face from your neck.
He didn't say anything, he didn't oppose your petition. His thrusts became rough, faster, pinning you against the backrest of the sofa by placing his hands on top of it. As always, he kept your gaze, enjoying every gesture of pleasure. A hoarse grunt left his throat, filling you with a heated sensation that provokes you to roll your eyes. He never felt this good, being buried between your drenched walls, marking his territory in the best way.
D = DIRTY SECRET
Happy likes when you dominate him, when you take control over him and the situation. He'd never recognize it, but hearing you giving him orders âjack off, I want to watch you or don't you dare to touch your dick or put your hands behind your back or beg for itâ that shit really turns him on to the point his crotch hurts under his jeans.
E = EXPERIENCE
We're talking about Happy. He's more experienced than Tig. But he never cared about the pleasure of his partner. Then, you came to his life and that changed completely.
F = FAVORITE POSITION
He has two favorite positions. Doggy style and Cowgirl.
With you, Happy has discovered he's not that dominating he has always thought. He loves to stare at you, legs spread for him and your ass raised pointing at his hard erection. Impatiently waiting for him to slam his cock into any of your tight holes. BUT, again, watch you jump onto him with one of your hands gripping his throat and the other scratching his chest is the ideal kind of sex he wants after a long day or a run away from Charming.
G = GOOFY
He's deadly serious. I mean, look at him. Have you seen him smile? Not really...
H = HAIR
He keeps it trimmed most of the time, not actually caring about it, because you haven't said anything.
I = INTIMACY
Usually Happy is rough. He's under a lot of pressure after joining Jax's charter and you don't mind him putting it on you. But whenever he doesn't have a busy or dangerous day, he takes his time worshipping your whole body during hours âeating you out until your legs shake violently, fingering you with his ringed fingers, kissing every inch of your skin, focusing on pleasing you in any kind of way.
J = JACK/JILL OFF
He doesn't enjoy it like he used to, jacking off every day. That changed when you started to date, tho. Now, he only finds relief in it when he's out of town and you're on the phone.
âFuck, Happy⊠Only you maâ make me feel goodâ. You painted through the speaker, fingering your wet cunt as you heard him grunting and gasping.
âOf⊠fucking course I doâ. He replied barely breathing, too close to finishing all over the cobra tattooed in his chest.
He was pumping his hardness with both eyes closed and only focused on your voice praising him, imagining the little mess you should look like lying in his bed and wearing one of his t-shirts impregnated in that strong scent that puts you on your knees every time it fills your lungs.
âNo one fuâ fucks me like you doâ. You whined biting your bottom lip, increasing the pace of your own pounds adding a third finger. âCan I⊠Can I cum, Happy? PleaseâŠâ
âDo it, love⊠Cum for meâ.
K = KINK
The first time Happy saw you sitting on his bike, waiting for him, he wanted to marry you at that precise instant. Watching you swin your legs with your hands resting on the helmet between your thighs, made his knees weak. That night, he discovered that he had a strong kink with it.
âWait hereâ. He demanded as you jumped off from his bike, inside his garage to stare at him in silence while he closed the door.
You didn't understand what he wanted, until he slammed his lips on yours and rashly stripped you, removing all your clothes but not his. You didn't complain, directing you to take a seat on his motorbike again, this time he behind you. Then, you didn't need anything else to figure out his intentions, hearing Happy unzipping his jeans and forcing you to bend over the handlebar.
You didn't have to wait for more than a second to be filled by his thick cock, stretching your walls and not giving you a moment to adjust to his length. He had you sitting on his lap now, keeping his legs spread so would be yours. He snaked a hand to your clit, stroking it with the same pace you were bouncing, maintaining the other on your throat.
He couldn't believe he was fucking you this hard on top of his bike, but every time he was going to drive it after that night, he'd remember it. And of course, this wasn't to be the last time.
L = LOCATION
He doesn't have a favorite place, as long as it comes to you, he doesn't care. But he likes to risk with semipublic sex since you confessed to him that kink.
Inside the bar with the clubhouse emptied, you were having one of these clingy moments just making out to show the other the love within your heart. But as soon as he landed his calloused hands on your ass, squeezing it, you lost your mind.
âI'm hungryâŠâ You whispered against his swollen lips after too many kisses.
He didn't reply, holding your hand about to take you to his room. You stopped him drawing a petty smile, placing your free hand on his crotch.
âI want it hereâ.
Happy gulped not manifesting any kind of emotion, just letting you do with him anything you wanted. Going down on your knees without putting your eyes away from his, you undid the belt and the zip to pull down his pants and his boxers to his ankles. His dick sprung free, slightly dazzling because of the pre-cum produced for your words.
You couldn't help but lick your lips as he wanted to place a hand on your head. âKeep them behind your backâ.
The command was like a bolt from the blue, finally accepting with a disappointed grunt, frowning at you. He loved to fuck your mouth, force your throat and watch you choke on his cum, but this time you wanted to play a little with the dirty feeling of the possibility to be caught running through your mind.
With the tip of your tongue, you collected his salty arousal, causing him to toss back his head for an instant while a quiet moan escaped his mouth. Happy wasn't a loud man, more than the kind of being silent, but it costed his life to not growl like a damn animal when you took him into your mouth and hollowed your cheeks.
M = MOTIVATION
Happy doesn't need specific motivation. It's you. He's up to whenever you want. But he has to recognize that catching you staring at him being close or at the other corner of the place makes his dick goes harder than in any other moment.
N = NO
Hurt you? No. You haven't even talked about a safe word, because he'd never cross your limits.
O = ORAL
Your pussy is his favorite meal ever. He could spend hours eating you out âwhenever, whereverâ. But no one has ever sucked his dick as you do. With so much care, making sure he enjoys it. And watching you swallowing his cum is his second fantasy in life.
P = PACE
Usually, he's fast and rough. Happy loves to leave marks with his teeth while he fucks you and puts you to beg for him to ruin you. But he takes his time worshipping you when his day has been quiet at the club. He makes you love, he pampers you, he covers your body in sweet caresses and tender kisses. He makes you love slowly, letting you feel every single inch of his cock going back and forth to drive you crazy.
Q = QUICKIE
Happy needs quickies along the day because he has too much desire contained for you. So, it's a big yes.
R = RISK
He likes really much semipublic sex. Go back to Location.
S = STAMINA
At least, he fucks you one time per day. He has the urgency to feel you, flesh against flesh. But the truth is Happy mostly fucks you two or three times, depending on how your day has been and how tired you are.
T = TOY
Handcuffs and blindfold. After discovering how much he likes to be dominated by you, although he won't recognize, he pretends to be disappointed at first when you tell him to use both at the same time.
âDon'tâ.
âHow is supposed you're gonna stop me, Happy?â You asked, moving your chin to point out at the handcuffs gripping his hands to the headboard.
You heard him complaining low while covering his eyes, shutting them as soon as you trailed the snake on his chest with your tongue.
U = UNFAIR
When you're needy, he's the king of teasers.
âHappyâŠâ You whispered into his ear, placing a leg over his and not caring that you were in the middle of a party.
âWhat?â
âCan we⊠go to your dorm?â
âNah, I'm good hereâ.
âPlease⊠I promise I'll make you feel betterâ. You purred caressing his neck using the tip of your nails, pecking his jawline with short kisses.
âI'm good hereâ. He repeated tilting his head towards you and putting you a little away from him. âYou can leave if you wantâ.
âYou are what I wantâ.
âYou sure?â
You nodded pouting at him. âI want you to fuck me⊠from behind⊠gripping my hair, my throat⊠biting me⊠cumming in my titsâ.
âYeah?â
âUhâhuhâ.
He seemed thoughtful, clicking his tongue after a second in silence.
âNah, I'm goodâ.
âHappyâŠâ You whined grabbing his t-shirt in a fist, causing him to smile briefly while sipping from his beer.
V = VOLUME
Happy is quiet as fuck, except for some grunt and growls he utters when he's about to finish. Unless you force him to moan loudly when you surprise him by jumping fastly onto his dick being on top.
W = WILD CARD
Happy loves to foreplay whenever the two of you have time. You can find him when you less expect it rubbing his crotch against your ass, squeezing your breasts over the fabric of your clothes.
âGood morning, loveâ. He murmured on your nape, catching your nipples between his long fingers before you could reply.
âMorningâŠâ You gasped lifting your ass enough to rub it against the bulge under his rough jeans, feeling the rigid fabric on your bare legs.
âI won't see you till tonightâ. He informed you, swinging his hips and pressing you to the marble counter. âAnything you wanna ask me?â
You assented with your head, taking one of his hands to move it down over your abdomen straight to your thighs. He nailed his mouth to your neck, sucking and kissing it, as his fingers made their way to your cunt. Happy continued stroking his cock against your buttocks, keenly breathing into your ear to let you know how much you please him without really touching him.
X = X-RAY
He's thick and long, anyone can see it. It's been years since you started to date and you still need a second to fit his whole size.
Y = YEARNING
Happy is always ready for you. It doesn't matter if he's deadly tired. If you want him, he will fuck you until pleasing you.
Z = ZZZ
He passes out at the speed of the light. But only after running you a bath and having you comfy embraced by his arms and his legs tangled with yours.
love song - a slow night at the radio station. or: Steve is just so in love with you.
house tour - date night at Steve's. (explicit)
Steve and his flaming hot leather jacket - just a small horny blurb because that episode 7 look got me thinking (explicit)
new year heartache - when it snows on New Year Eve's and you think of your brother Eddie, Steve does his best to comfort you. (Munson!reader, emotional hurt/comfort, grieving, hopeful ending!)
the first nugget - set during the epilogue, you pick up Steve from his shift at baseball practice, but you're not really alone. There's a little nugget with you wherever you go.
moving into the Forest Hill house with Steve
you give Steve a massage because his shoulder still hurts from his almost-fall
Steve is the king of foreplay (blurb)
longer fics:
roommate for christmas - Hawkins is locked down and itâs Christmas. with both of your parents out of town, Steve and you decide to simply move in together and play house for the sake of staying sane. who knew that included falling so hard for each other? (explicit)
little talks - several years have passed since Steve and you have fought monsters side by side. now, you got the house with the white picket fence, a ring on your finger and the love of your life raising a little nugget with you. everything is perfect, but old wounds and traumas are resurfacing when your little daughter starts to behave strangely.
perfect disaster - all you wanted was a perfect Valentineâs Day date with your boyfriend Steve. but when everything you planned goes wrong over the course of the day, Steve is there to remind you that he only needs you and nothing else to be happy on Valentineâs Day.
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Eddie Munson
mirage - on another lonely night, you're being shown what you desire the most. or: another version of Mr. Whatsit (700 words)
always been yours - disappointed by your recent dates and sexually frustrated on Valentine's Day, you decide to spend the evening with your best friend Eddie. After some smoking and wine, the one line you've never crossed with each other begins to blur...
Being Piney's daughter and Opie's sister meant growing up in a biker clubhouse and learning mechanics at a young age. It also meant being surrounded by some of the hottest bikers a girl could ever dream of. It meant weekly parties full of boose, too loud music and crow eaters, who were practically your best friends at this point.
It also meant having to say goodbye to your brother as he went to prison for five years due to some cowards mistake. Being without him, left you a bit of a downer during one of the club's famous parties.
Happy Lowman patched over a few years ago, through those years, he's become a silent but friendly constant in your life. When Ope went inside, Happy held you to his side on the clubhouse couch, gently rubbing your back as you stained his white shirt with tears.
FIRST TIME:
You stand at the pool table, cue in hand, hustling a prospect out of his life savings. It's another wild party, smoke and whiskey filling the air, there are a few Nomads and members from two other charters, filling the clubhouse. Happy stands by the corner, beer in hand, with Chibs at his left, most likely leading the conversation.
Happy's focus is on the three out of town members, currently tossing darts at the board between him and the table you are currently bent over, your tube top threatening to showing too much of you to the overcrowded clubhouse.
" man I'd love to hit that" one man exclaims as his buddy tossed a dart toward the board.
"hit what?"
"that, in the red top" That got Happy's attention.
"yeah, right, you couldn't get that , if you paid her"
Happy is in an internal battle, he knows you can handle yourself and any jerk off that messes with you, he also knows that he damn near in love with you, although you aren't actually his.
"Yeah? Watch me, I bet you twenty bucks she's on my dick by the end of the night"
That does it. Happy is on his feet before he even realizes it himself. You are currently counting your winnings as the prospect walks away to pout over his loss. Out of the corner of your eye you notice him approach, you turn to face him, but have no time to question the irritated, borderline angry look on his face before he grabs your head, pulling you into a searing, rough and hungry kiss. You whine and melt into it. He pulls away to whisper in your ear,
" come on woman" he takes your hand pulling you to his dorm, growling and staring daggers at the guy who dared to place a bet on you.
OPINIONS: reader's pov
Happy and I have been together for a little over a year. Piney was actually on board with the relationship quicker than I expected. Chibs gave Hap a simple ' hurt her and your dead' speech. Jax was a little weary at first but eventually came around, but Ope?.
I came in one family day, asking his opinion on his ' brother'.
" he loves me" " uh,huh"
"he will protect me, Ope" " I know, but..."
"he'd never hurt me" " he better not"
I think I talked him over to my side.
TATTOOS:
Sunlight peers through the curtains, illuminating my face as I lay on his tattooed chest,breathing still laboured from our early morning activity. His hand traces the butterfly tattoo on my hip, as he shifts to place a kiss to my forehead.
" what do you think about getting my crow?"
I raise my head to look into his stormy eyes.
" really?" No words, just a faint twitch of a smile
"absolutely"
Hours later, he has a whole set up on the bar, which is the cleanest that I have ever seen it.
" where do you want it?" I shrug
" your ink, where do you want it?"
He doesn't answer, not with words. He simply pulls the straps of my tank down, showing off my bare upper chest. He then grabs my hips lifting me to the bar top. "Ready?" A deep breath and a nod, then he begins.
LATE NIGHT RIDE:
Happy leaves the clubhouse, making his way across the parking lot to the garage,where I am bent under the hood of old Chevy. I clock the movement beside me before i feel his hands take their place on my hips.
"almost done?"
" I wish, got another hour or so to work on this heep"
He takes my hand, stopping my movements.
" leave it for tomorrow" he gently pulls and I sigh, letting him lead me toward his bike.
" going home?" I clip the helmet on my head, taking my seat behind him " gotta show you something"
A half hour passes and my home town becomes a blur of lights behind us. We hit a patch of dirt road and reach a hilltop, before we stop. The sun is just beginning to set as we climb off the bike and take in the sight of Charming in the distance.
" it's beautiful up here" I lean back into Happy's chest, his arms wrapping around me. He hums in agreement and I close my eyes in the peacefulness that is rare in this life. I feel him shift as he digs into a pocket, I assume for his smokes or lighter. That is until he takes my left hand into his.
My eyes open to find the sunset reflecting off of my ring finger. " Happy?" I turn to face him. "Was my mom's, now it's yours"
I place my arms around his neck and place a kiss to his lips. " That wasn't really a question but my answer is hell yes" that gets a light chuckle from him. Then I pull him in for another kiss, hot,deep and rougher than the last.
" now, take me home, killer, so you can give me another ride"
Summary; After four months of bringing a coffee to Y/n day after day at work, Keys finally tries to talk to them.
The first time Y/n was brought coffee, they were rather confused. A man they didn't recognise and had never spoken to before placed it on their desk and smiled at them before walking away. When they had a sip, it was exactly what they usually got. They felt rather worried, yet at the same time flattered.
That was four months ago. Every work day, Keys has gone to work with two coffees instead of one. Every work day, Keys gets too shy to even talk to the person he's crushing on and instead says, "Hello." sounding jittery and nervous to then hurry to his desk. Smooth, right?
Obviously not.
But today, Keys decides he's going to talk to them. Like the other times he said he would... But he could do it this time. He feels ever so slightly more confident today. But he feels like it's not enough.
He stands in the doorway, staring at Y/n from afar. Now that he's actually here, the confidence has already begun to slither away. He forces his legs to carry him over there, and he places their coffee on their desk like usual.
"Aw, thank you!" Y/n smiles at him like usual. It's all normal, thus far. Keys stares at them, trying to formulate some words that aren't "hi." He begins to notice that he's staring at Y/n and feels awkward instantly. Not normal anymore.
"...Hi." Keys murmurs. Dammit!
"Hi?" They reply, confused by his behaviour.
"Hi." Keys repeats, sounding more sure of himself. He takes a deep breath to talk to them, but Antwan interrupts from across the hall to get him to get to work. He looks at Y/n, gaze drifting over to Antwan. He wants to argue with him, his expression says so, but he silently storms over to his desk on the other side of the room.
He slumps in his chair. He was making some kind of progress, right? He said an extra hi. He was getting somewhere! Maybe next time he'll even have the guts to ask, "How are you?". Maybe that's a stretch.
Well, at least he tried. He can try again when he gets some confidence next month...
summary: everyone knows you and steve harrington are in loveâexcept you and steve.
notes: this is taken from multiple seasons i donât remember if any of these r in order cus i wrote this at 3am so yeah. also thereâs gonna be separate tag lists cause ukyt and st are very different đ
contains: just fluff
m.masterlist
âdonât make it weirdâ
there you were.
in your low rise leviâs paired with steveâs jacket.
you walked through the busy area around starcourt mall, on the way to scoops ahoy for him. steve convinced begged robin to take over his shift so he could go to the cinema to see this new movie with you. in good of robins nature and for her to get the title of cupid, she accepted.
as you strolled around, you could see mike, lucas, will and max rushing ahead to scoops too.Â
when you walked in, you could hear robin call out âhey dingus, your children are hereâÂ
the sliding doors open, he hasnât seen you yet since he was too busy focused on the kids. âagain? seriously?â he rolled his eyes. mike rings the bell again.
with a groan, steve brings them to the back to let them go out the staff back rooms. while that was happening, you stepped ahead in line, robin grinning already
âfancy seeing you here huhâ she spoke smugly. âhere to collect steve for your date?â she teased.Â
you rolled your eyes. âdonât make it weird, itâs not a date, itâs simply just ⊠two friends watching a movieâ you shrugged, breaking eye contact when the words âfriendsâ came out your mouth. robin noticed, she didnât say anything about it.Â
when steve came out, not even paying attention to your presence â âhey rob, if you see y/n coming, tell me first âcause i need toââ he looks up and his eyes land on yours. âohâ
âheyâ you giggled.
âhey.â he spoke slowly, like he was frozen. robin watched this interaction and scrunched her face from the second hand embarrassment. âyou were saying, dingus?â robin slowly turned to steve.Â
ânever mind. yâready?â he shook his head at robin before looking back at you. âi amâ you replied with a nod, walking past the counter and robin watching you both like a hawk. âhave fun on your date lovebirds!â  she teased.Â
you let out a chuckle but neither of you corrected her.Â
  âyou smile like an idiotâ
dustin caught on not slowly after.
itâs the way steveâs entire face changes when you walk into family video. not dramaticâjust subtle. like someone turned the lights on inside him.
âdude,â dustin says, leaning against the counter. âyou smile like an idiot every time y/n comes in.â
that catches steveâs attention but he  doesnât look up from the tapes. âi do not.â he scoffs as if dustin said something so bizarre. yeah totally bizarre..
âyou literally just did,â dustin insists. âyour shoulders relaxed. your voice got softer. you stopped being grumpy.â
âiâm not grumpy, iâm just doinâ my jobâ he corrects dustin with a tone. âoh please, we all know you donât give two shits about keith giving ordersâ dustin snickers.
 steve risks a glance at youâlaughing with robin by the horror section, eyes bright, hair tucked behind your ear, the gold earrings he bought for you but never told anyone. . steve held back a smile growing when he seen you but he didnât want dustin to see.Â
his chest does that stupid thing again.
âsheâs my friend,â steve says, quickly. too quickly. dustin squints. âyeah. sure. and iâm a bad singerâ
âshut up hendersonâ steve throws a popcorn box at him, but his smile breaks through. âwhat? iâm just sayingâ dustin grinned from ear to ear.
âheâs totally in love with youâ
robin knows because robin always knows.
sheâs sitting with you on the hood of steveâs car while heâs inside grabbing drinks, the evening warm and slow and safe.
âyou know heâs in love with you, right?â robin says casually, like sheâs commenting on the weather.
you laugh. actually laugh. âsteve? what? no! weâre just friends.â you laugh awkwardly but you canât help the blush creep onto your face.
robin turns to you slowly. âokay. letâs review.â she ticks points off on her fingers.
âhe waits for you before movie nights. he lets you steal his jackets, the leather jacket heâs ohso protective about. he listens to you ramble and never interrupts. he always mentions things to me that remind him of you. you guys go for late night drives when you canât sleep and he brings extra snacks because you âforget to eat.ââ
you open your mouth but no words come out, you close it.
âalso,â robin adds, softer now, âhis eyes light up when you walk into a room. like. stupidly.â
you shake your head, heart doing something weird and traitorous. âheâs just⊠nice. thatâs how steve is.â
robin smiles, gentle and knowing. âyeah. to you.â
when steve comes back, handing you a soda without asking what kind you want cause he just knows you love diet coke. robin just watches the two of you and thinks: âtheyâre doomedâ
parent dynamic
it happens naturally.
youâre the ones counting heads before leaving. steveâs checking injuries, youâre passing out band-aids. he hands you the flashlight, you remind him to drink water, small things like that.
âeveryone stay together,â you say.
steve nods. âguys listen to her, donât wander off. seriously.â max whispers to lucas, âare they married?â
steve and you answer at the same time: âwhat? no.â in a panicky way
âyeah well you guys act like youâve been married for 20 yearsâ max giggled, lucas grinning at both you and steve like he knows something.Â
âsee! thatâs what iâve been saying!â dustin chimed in enthusiastically.Â
âokay all of you be quiet before i get steveâs bat and hit you all in the ankles with itâ you joked with a roll of your eyes and a stupid smile. you both exchange a look. laugh awkwardly.Â
later, when the group finally settles down, you and steve sit side by side on the floor, shoulders touching. âyouâre really good with kids,â you say quietly.
he shrugs. âso are you.â
thereâs a pause. the kind that feels heavy with unsaid things.
you pull away first, because you always do.
because friends donât linger like that.
âyou look beautifulâ
the group was at the squawk kitchen, nancy and jonathan flipping through vinyls scattered while steve and robin were across them, the group looking for the instruction manual since something was fucking up the radio.
you walk in, hair down and wavy and a tired expression on your face. âhey guysâ you muttered, walking over to the coffee maker immediately.Â
âhey y/nâ nancy and jonathan greet while steve just stares. not in a creepy way but itâs something that youâve noticed whenever you walk in.Â
âjesus, you look..â âÂ
ârobinâ steve stops her before she could start. âwhat? i was just gonna say she looked like she got no sleep, her face is all sad and droopy andââ ârob.â steve stopped her again. robin nodded her head, mouthing the words âsorryâ awkwardly before steve rolls his eyes and stands up, walking over to you.Â
âhey. yâokay?â steve asked in a gentle tone. âmhm, just got really bad sleep last night â i know i look-âÂ
âyou look beautifulâ he cuts you off. âyou donât need to lieâ you chuckled, letting your hair fall from behind your shoulders. he shook his head, hesitating but then bringing his hand up to brush the strands of hair behind your ear. âtrust me, im notâ he spoke softly. Â
you let out a small sigh but with a little smile growing on your face. âthank youâÂ
your moment was cut short when nancy coughed, causing you both to turn around. âfound itâ she waved the book in her hand before placing it down in the table.Â
the look between all three was painfully familiar, itâs the look everyone gives you whenever your with steve.
Steve try to be more responsible and get to work on time, but you turn his plans and make him late
Back rubs
After an exhausting day, Steve needs back rubs
Battle scars
Steve opens up about being self conscious of his ânewâ body
Between two scoops *
You plans with your friend get cancelled, so you go to Starcourt to annoy your boyfriend at his job
Bullshit
After Nancyâs drunken honesty in the bathroom, you find Steve sitting alone outside. You see the crack in their relationship as an opportunity to get closer to Steve
Burn toasts, his place
Sometimes, love can be heard in the silence
Donât mess with my man | Hopper!ReaderÂ
When a new kid arrive in Hawkins, someoneâs gotta put him back in his place - but that someone is not Steve Harrington
Head first, fearless
When Steve is pulled underwater by something coming from the underwater gate, you donât hesitate and jump in
Meet me in the pale moonlight *
You and Steve go late night swimming in his poolâŠnot a lot of swimming happens
Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? *
Steve Harrington accidentally let slip a âMommyâ during sex
Pillow talk
You and Steve have sex, something feels different than the other times
Return to Hawkins
Something happened between you and Steve before you left town for summer vacation. When you return, you and him have a little conversation
Youâre an idiot Steve Harrington
You and Steve have a little make out session before class
Your name, forever the name on my lips
You and Steve share a moment - and a kiss - after helping him get a spider out of his hair
BLURBS
Christmas surprise (strange-mas) Byers!Reader
Snowbound (strange-mas) Henderson!Reader
Santa Steve (strange-mas)
Making out on kitchen counter | Henderson!Reader
Jealous!Steve ask you out
Winning his last basketball game
Steve jumps to conclusion after seeing you with Jonathan Byers
Vecna makes you his next victim
Steve saves you from Dart | Henderson!Reader
Six little nuggets
Surprising Steve at work
Steve invites himself to movie night | Henderson!Reader
Steve doesnât like sleeping alone
Steve wants to try something new. Unsurprisingly, it involves two of his favorite things: you and boobies | Warning: smut, breasts fucking
Eddie fucked up, so you write him a poem telling him that you hate him - except that you donât hate himâŠnot in the slightest
A new look
Eddie cut his hair. You donât know how to feel
As long as Iâm here, no one can hurt you | Henderson!Reader
Things are not going well for Eddie. After a static-y call on Dustinâs walkie, you find him at Skull Rock
Between two shelves
You and Eddie have a little make out session between two classes
Blind date with the freak
You get set up on a blind date with Eddie âthe freakâ Munson as a joke from your friends. The jokeâs on them because you end up having a really great time
Caught dancing with the devil * | Hopper!Reader
You get the tremendous idea of sneaking Eddie in your room while your dad is home. Things escalate under the belt  - naturally - and Hopper gets suspicious
Darling, donât you ever grow up | Dad!Eddie
Eddie becomes a dad. Spoilers: heâs the best dad
Drunken serenades
Drunk Eddie decides to serenade you with a song - his plan doesnât go as planned
Dungeon Master Iâm pulling your strings * | Henderson!Reader
You show interest in D&D and Hawkinsâ Dungeon Master offers to teach you in the privacy of his trailer. At some point during the lessons, D&D is forgotten
Handcuffs *
They werenât all wrong about the whole freak thing. Eddie Munson was a freak, just not the kind they thought
I've still got you all over me | Rockstar!Eddie x Henderson!Reader
When Eddie and the band rose to fame, your relationship was brought to an end. Four years later, Dustin plots behind your back and invite his former Dungeon Master to his birthday party without telling you
The girl from the magazine
You find one of Eddieâs erotica magazines and start comparing yourself to the woman in the comics
Grease stains and coveralls | Mechanic!Eddie
During a hot day, you pay Eddie a visit at the auto shop and the sight of him in his coveralls is hotter than the July weather
Lonely, aching hearts | Hargrove!Reader
The aftermath of losing a twin brother, a temporary nightmare fix and a neighbor with a heart of goldÂ
  part 1 part 2
Morning kisses
Eddie doesnât get what he wants this morning
My equal
The Dungeon Master wants you to sit on the throne with him
My hero
Following his attack by the demo-bats, Eddie is left with a new insecurity
The one that got away
You find the perfect guy, but you miss the imperfect relationship you and Eddie had
Private guitar lesson *
You canât pick up how to play guitar, so Eddie tries a new way to teach you
Talk nerdy to me
Itâs Halloween, everyoneâs entitled to one good scare..and some fun
Tiger stripes
After your first time with Eddie, you open up about your body image insecurities
Thunderstorms *
You and Eddie are long date friends. One rainy evening in his trailer causes you to ruin the friendship
Wake me up when the battle ends
You and the Hawkins gang prepare for the grand battle to defeat Vecna, which includes getting separated from Eddie. Or, you and Eddie say your last goodbyes
Wake up
You and Dustin gets Eddie out of the Upside Down. He is now in a coma
What died didnât stay dead | Henderson!Reader
When someone dies in the Upside Down, they donât always stay dead
Would I make a great cheerleader
You and Eddie meet in the schoolâs woods
Youâre my best viewÂ
part 1Â
You play Eddieâs guitar - heâs in love
part 2Â
You fulfill your promise and take polaroids for your boyfriend
BLURBS
Iâm naked
Late call on the walkie
Eddie discovers heâs in love
Stargazing in the back of Eddieâs van
Pregnancy scare | Hopper!Reader
Getting caught by the rain
Head scratches
Uncle Wayne
Running to Skull Rock
Bathroom sex during a concert
Eddie makes the long drive to California | Byers!Reader
Sick!Eddie
Snowfight (strange-mas)
Before heading to battle | Henderson!Reader
Riding Eddie on his throne
Eddie gets horny on stage because of youâre wearing stockings - then ruins said stocking | Warning: smut, thigh fucking, semi-public sex
You ride Eddie in his throne after Hellfire | Warning: Smut, p + v action, riding, semi-public sex(?), almost caught
Summary: You and Eddie have a little make out session between two classes
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Request: Hey! Can I get 45 and 9 with Eddie ? Please I feel like it could be really cute :) thanks :) (9. unbuttoning your loverâs shirt, pressed against the wall + 45. âwe shouldnât do thisâ but they do so, anyway)
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You learned the hard way that the library was not a very good make out spot. It was a little too quiet for the noises Eddie pulled out of you when he kissed your neck or slipped a hand underneath your sweater to grab your breasts.Â
You almost got caught three times in the span of two weeks and, while you liked the high the risk of getting caught gave you, public indecency would not look great on your academic record when youâll be applying for college.Â
