I think Steve would be a little bit chubby post S5 ending I mean maybe he kind of was, we all saw him in that suit at the end? but I just think it makes sense. He's not a teenage boy anymore, fighting for his life on a daily basis. He's doesn't have to worry about stupid, vapid concepts like high school popularity and being liked by the cool kids. I think Steve gaining weight, having an adorable soft tummy as a sign that his body isn't in survival mode anymore. He's allowed to enjoy good food, he's allowed to treat himself to nice things.
He notices it over time, a sized up shirt here, moving up another hole on belt there, his reflection looking back at him in his bedroom mirror. Not a scrawny and scrappy boy anymore, but a fulfilled man. A happy man.
He's allowed himself to sink into the calm easy life, and if that included a few extra pounds on his frame, then surely that's something worth smiling for
š- YOUāRE SEEING HARRY STYLES !? Maāam you are living the dreammmm. I shall let you rest from these anonymous for the day lol. I well be back to bug you tomorrow. Go enjoy Harry tonightšš«”
Has me curious. Do you have music going on when you write ? Bc if music is not the background for me. Iām not doing anythingš
I know haha Iām so excited!!!
I actually canāt have anything playing at all when Iām writing, I get too distracted especially with music, I literally just sit there in silence typing away tehe
I look forward to some more bugging tomorrow ( of course itās really no bug at all) <3
summary: when someone calls for steve's help, he'll come running. when you call for it, he would burn the world down to get to you. but is it too late? will he never get to tell you the words he's been dying to confess?
w/c: 1.1k
warnings/tags: hurt/comfort, angst without a happy ending, injury detail and blood, probably innaccurate descriptions of patching someone up lol, somewhat ambiguous ending
a/n: i know like everyone writes a fic about steve finding you in the upside so this is me throwing my hat in the ring! hehe, hope you enjoy xx
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āSteve!ā
At first, he thinks itās just an illusion. A trick his ears have been playing on him, from the years of damage the Upside Down has given him.Ā
āSteve!ā It rips through the spore-ridden air again, distant but desperate.Ā
āDid you guys hear that?ā He turns from left to right trying to find the sound, as Dustin and Nancy blink back at him in total confusion.Ā
āSteve, help!ā And this time, he knows one thing. Itās not an illusion. And itās not just anyone calling. Itās you. His feet pick up before anyone can even respond, chasing a lead thatāās barely there.Ā
āWhat the hell?ā Dustin calls from his side but he canāt hear anything but your voice. Heās zeroing in on it like a bat, speeding over vines, through trees, all in search of you. In four years of high school, Steve has won many sports events; basketball, swimming, even athletics. Still, never has he moved as fast he is now. Heās practically airborne, leaping through the Upside Down. His heart speeds far too fast and he canāt tell if itās because of the running or because he canāt hear your voice anymore. But heās close to you. He can just sense it.Ā
What he sees when he reaches you, makes him stop in his tracks. Even in the dark, the color blinds him.Ā
Red.Ā
Blood seeps from your side from the spot where youāre laying on the ground. Next to you, thereās a burning demo carcass.Ā
Heās beside you instantly. Your eyes are wide, an arm weakly reaching out to him.Ā
āSteve.ā You say, but this time your voice is breathless. āI yelled for you.ā
āIām here. Iām sorry, Iām here now.ā He presses one hand to the wound, but it feels useless. Thereās so much blood. āWhat happened? Where is everyone?ā This isnāt right. You agreed not to split from your groups. Heās going to murder whoever dared to leave you alone.Ā
āItās my fault.ā You whisper, reading his mind even in this state. āI-I thoughtā¦ā You can barely speak through your laboured breathing. āDemoā¦snuck up on me.ā Your lip trembles, tears flooding your face. āIām sorry.ā You whimper. Thatās when your eyes start drooping.Ā
āNo. No, no, no. Stay with me, ok?ā What happened doesnāt matter, he needs to get you out. You can talk about everything else when youāre better. Because you will get better. Thatās when heāll tell you the truth. The words heās been holding in for far too long. He doesnāt want to spend a single moment more daring to pretend that you're only friends. That what he feels for you is even close to platonic and that this situation isnāt his worse nightmare.Ā
āHoly shit.ā Dustinās voice draws Steveās attention. The rest of the group have found you, and share equally shocked looked on their faces.Ā
āThis is my fault, I looked away for two second and you were gone-ā Robin begins to ramble, but Steve shoots one glare at her and she shuts up.Ā
Nancy is next to you two instantly. Steve diligently follows her instruction, tearing off his shirt to make a makeshift tourniquet and wrap it tightly around you. You groan as he does and heās whispering apologies to your forehead, like somehow that will be enough to make this better. His voice has been your anchor throughout the entirety of this Upside Down ordeal and you, his. But right now, the way it shakes only breaks your heart. You shouldnāt have tried to wander off on your own. You make the mistake of looking down to your wound, and feel the need to throw up.Ā
You breathe out. āI donāt think-ā
āNo.ā Steve doesnāt even let you suggest it. āYou just killed a demogorgon on your own, we can get you through this.āĀ
Thereās a rustle from a distance. Another monster on its way.Ā
āWe have to move.ā Nancy stands, cocking the shotgun in her hand.Ā
āI donāt think I can-ā Steve is lifting you up before you can say it. āHey, no.ā You protest weakly. āIām- The gateās too far away.ā Steve is strong, sure, but not that strong. All youāre going to do is slow him down. And beyond that, demogorgons chase blood. And right now, you are their breakfast, lunch and dinner all wrapped into one. But he wonāt listen otherwise, pulling you tightly to his chest with a grunt. A roar breaks out through the woods. Itās coming.
āRun. Now!ā Jonathan screams. Ā
So everyone does. The wind rushes past you as Steve tries his best to stay upright, and dodge the vines while he still holds you. You are getting out of this alive. He swears it. Why was he stupid enough to even leave you alone? He shouldāve stuck by your side. This is all his fault. You can feel his chest moving against your limp head with heavier breaths. Your mind is spinning, the quick movement of your surroundings making your insides feel like theyāre in a blender. āYouāre gonna be fine. Just fine.ā Even as he tries to dodge this monster, heās looking after you.Ā
And then it happens.
Steveās foot catches the loose root of a tree and you both go tumbling to the ground. After several hits, he stabilises himself. He canāt even begin to feel his own pain, when he sees you rolled away from him. He dropped you. First, he let you get into this mess and then he dropped you. Can he let you down any more? He scurries over to you, still on his hands and knees. Youāre just barely conscious at this point, groaning. āIām sorry. Iām so goddamn sorry.ā He pulls your body up, so youāre leaning against a nearby tree.Ā
āS-Steve.ā You pant, eyes watering. You look to where the monster is probably still approaching and then back to him. His body splits in two.Ā
āNo.ā Steve spits. āNo! Are you crazy? Iām not leaving you.ā But you are too exhausted to argue. Your head rolls back against the tree. āHey. Hey. Stay awake!ā Steve tries, the tears now down his face too.Ā
And suddenly, the others are rushing over to you. Mike says something about how itās not there anymore, Nancy insists they still need to run, Steve is only looking at you. Because youāve made up your mind. Every inch of your body hurts. Thereās so many voices overlapping and youāre growing more tired by the second. And your side. It stings and you know its still bleeding too much, despite all Steveās efforts. You just want to sleep. Make it stop. Things are beginning to blur. Your eyes quickly grow heavy, body sinking down. āDonāt. Donāt do this to me- Pleaseā¦pleaseā¦No!āĀ
Those are the last words you hear before the world tilts.Ā
Well, almost.
Somewhere, in the blackness, you hear a distant voice echo in the haze.
š- i have post notifications on. Bc litterly love your fics. And I was so surprised to see you respond bc itās like past 1am for me. Idk what timezone youāre in but Iām shocked lol
content warnings: oral (f receiving), p in v, creampie, filthy!! no use of y/n
That's why he's practically speeding to your house, his work uniform still onāno time to change when he feels like he's about to die without you.
The way he shows up makes you genuinely worried. He's ringing the bell like crazy, that's how eager to see you he is.
And when you open the door, ready to ask him what's wrong, you're immediately met with a kiss that makes you weak in the knees.
His hands firmly cupping your face, lips moving against yours, his tongue already searching for a way into your mouth.Ā
It's sudden, but you don't fight it. You welcome him, exactly like you've done many times before, your tongue as eager as his, hands coming up to tug at his hair.
"I missed you." he confesses into your mouth, lips clumsily over yours. "So, so much."
"We haven't seen each other in...like a couple hours." you giggle, trying to uphold the kiss.
"Felt like months." he says, before slamming the door behind you and then quickly pining you to the surface. "I need you so bad."
He's on his knees in seconds, big hands resting on your hips, slightly tugging at the waistband of your shorts.
"Let me, please."Ā
The way he's looking up at you makes your breath hitch, your thighs squeezing uncontrollably just before his face.
You mutter a quiet yes, your hands landing over his and gently guiding the waistband down.Ā
"Fuck, you're so wet." he says, getting rid of your shorts completely. "So perfect for me."
He starts peppering kisses all over your thighs, your lower belly, and then finallyāhis lips land where you need him the most.
His gaze finds your face just as his tongue slowly slips into your folds, both of you whimpering at the sensation.
He's handling you like an expert, doing everything right, touching you exactly how he knows you like.
"So fucking sweet." he murmurs into you, working faster as you get more vocal, moans starting to fill the quiet corridor.
"Steve...oh my god." you praise, your eyes never leaving each other.
You watch how hard he works between your legs, how his nose keeps rubbing against your clit, how good he's making you feel.
And he's watching how you slowly fall apart, how your mouth parts under the pleasureāyour moans getting louder, breaths more shallow.
"Need you to ride my face so bad, baby." he says, hands grabbing onto your ass, almost pushing you into him.
And you do. Your hips start to rock to meet his mouth, grinding on it harder, using him to get all the pleasure you need.
"I'm so close..."Ā
You cry out when Steve slips his finger into your wet pussy, the sensation so intense that your head drops back against the door, moaning his name over and over.
"Now, show me."
"Steve, Steve oh my god..." you manage to say.
And that only makes him more eager. He doesn't stop, he devours you, licking into you like a man starved. Your whole body is on fire, you swear you can feel pleasure in every fucking nerve.
And when you finally start to come down from the high, you have to bring him back to reality too, his mouth not stopping until you tug at his hair.
"Give me a minute to breathe, Harrington." you laugh, lovingly cupping his face into your hands.
He's beautifully ruined. Nose, chin, all smeared with evidence of your pleasure, of his hard work.
"I'm not done yet." he says, standing up and capturing your lips with his, once again kissing you with so much eagerness.
His hands are everywhere, trailing up from your thighs, hips, grabbing onto your breasts and squeezing them.Ā
"One would think you're trying to seduce me." you laugh against his mouth, but that quickly changes into a breathless moan when Steve turns you around and pushes into a small cabinet.
"I don't need to try, do I?" he whispers against your ear, taking off your shirt and leaving you completely bare.
"What are youā" but you don't get to finish, because his fingers clasp around your nipples, squeezing them teasingly.
He kisses your neck, playing with the sensitive buds until you're aching and ready for him again.Ā
He leans your body against the cabinet top, your back and ass perfectly in display for his view.Ā
You look back, watching him undress from that work uniform you honestly loved, and admire as your eyes fall down. His cock is fucking huge, already leaking from all the excitement.
"Like what you see?" he teases, pumping himself a few times before pushing the tip into your entrance, both of you whining at the contact.
"Fuck me, Steve. Please."Ā
And you don't have to ask twice, because he's immediately pushing deeper, your body already so familiar with him.
After a minute he's already rocking into you like crazy, his hips snapping hard against your skin. You have to cling onto the cabinet to ease all the extra movement, your knuckles going white with the force.Ā
He's fucking you so well, so good that you're unable to think, your mind in a haze of pleasure as moans slip out of you uncontrollably.
"Fuck, you're taking me so good like this, so fucking hot." he says between his own moans, almost like he's reading your thoughts. "I was ready to come when I was eating you out, not gonna last much longer."
You moan, your hard nipples coming in contact with the cabinet with every move now, adding to the pleasure.
"Finish inside, please Stevie." you whine, eyes rolling back as bliss washes over you again, this time even more intense. You swear you can feel yourself leaking onto his cock, straight down to your quivering thighs.
"Oh, fuck yes." he manages to say between his labored breaths, warmth immediately spilling into you. "Thank you, thank you, baby."
He's muttering nonsense and praising you until his voice completely dies down, the corridor growing quiet again.
You stay like this for a while, just being still and basking in all that has happened, until you feel the emptiness, suddenly not used to being without him.
He gently takes your body into his arms, kissing your lips, nose, cheeks, even forehead.
"Let's take a bath, sounds good to you?" he asks sweetly, looking at you with adoration.
You smile, slowly pecking his jaw, hugging your body closer to his.
Stop that was so so so hottt! I wouldāve responded earlier but š§š»āāļøāā”ļø needed a moment. I like this idea- I was gonna say tag me when it drops. but- LMAOO
Okay you may not like it bc you donāt like Gator!!! But itās caked the diner. Is a Gator fic. But itās so so hot. Basically itās him stalking reader and he jerks off in the car thinking of them bc heās too scared to make a move on her. Ugh. Itās just hotš§š»āāļøāā”ļø
My turn to ask haha-
Ok ok umm let me think. What made you officially start posting? And whatās your favorite type of trope to read and write about?
You know I have actually seen that fic before lol and I was like hmmmm thinking many thoughts ā¦. I get it
I literally donāt know what possessed me to start posting properly, I guess I was mostly just curious to see if other people liked my writing because I had only ever really just done it for myself.
I mean I still just am doing all this for myself but itās nice that other people enjoy it too!!
Fav tropeā¦ā¦ I have so many. Maybe friends with benefits?? even though I havenāt really written anything with that yet. And Iām a sucker for thereās only one bed
giving king steve head in his bmw *.ā¤ļøā ā¹ 18+
your knees were pressed into the passenger seat of steves bmw during your drive home from the movie theatre. your body curling over the center console as your lips were locked around steves pulsing cock, face buried in his lap. āthaaats it, baby. oh fu- just like that.. such a good girl fāmeā his large hand was tangled in your hair, guiding the rhythm as he fucked your mouth. steves cock thick and heavy on your tongue, stretching your lips open. you can feel how tense the muscles in his thighs are from where your hand grips it, propping yourself up. everytime you take him deep until the tip hits the back of your throat, tears prick in the corners of your eyes. you were gagging at the overwhelming size of him, but you didnāt care, it was overridden by the desire to please him. to take more of him. all of him.
āyeaah, gag on it. sound so fuckin pretty when youāre strugglinā fāmeā steves hips thrusted upwards in the drivers seat, and the car swerved slightly as he lost focus. you eased back, letting the slick length of his cock slide almost all the way out of your mouth before swirling your tongue around the swollen head. the precum beading at his tip smeared across your lips as you kissed it teasingly, the tangy taste only making you want it more. saliva dripped down your chin as your tongue traced a thick vein running down the length of his cock.
āteasing me now? you know what that does to me, youāre gonna make me wreck the damn car.ā his head fell back against the head rest as he groaned. you began sucking on just the tip repeatedly, lapping your tongue on the sensitive spot just underneath until his entire body jolted. ātha- thatās the spot, right there, mmmph-ā
āyou like that, stevie?ā your whisper was a teasing hot breath against his wet skin, and his cock twitched violently in response.
ātalkin with your mouth full, baby? goddamn.. youāre sexy.ā he bit down on his bottom lip to stifle a long moan. āyeah i fuckin like it. now stop playing and make me cum before i decide to pull over and fuck you properly.ā his hand yanked on your hair, pushing your mouth back down to swallow his cock whole. he didnāt stop until the head of his cock bumped the back of your throat, your nose pressing into the dark hair at his base. he held you there while slowly grinding his hips into your face, fucking your face as you moaned and whimpered. precum was leaking steadily, coating your tongue in the taste of him. his hand readjusted to collect the stray pieces falling in your face, holding your hair back for you. one of your hands was stroking him smoothly and tightly in rhythm as he started to tremble under you. he pulled you back with the grip on your hair just enough before guiding you all the way back down, setting a slower pace while whispering ālet me fuck that mouth, baby - mmm - such a messy girl, huh?ā steves hand on the steering wheel was tight, eyes blown wide as he attempted to focus on driving the car and not on the wet heat of your mouth on his cock.
āso deep, baby. taking me soo deep. made for this, arenāt you? made to suck my dick.ā you nodded eagerly, as best as you could with your mouth stretched wide and eyes squeezed shut. a small moan left your lips and it vibrated against his hard length, you felt the way he pulsed in your mouth in response. it was so hot. your throat convulsed with each thrust, struggling to accommodate the size of him. steve was huge. you loved it when he was fucking deep in your pussy, but when he fucked deep in your mouth, you felt all dazed and dumbed out, barely coherent enough to form a thought.
steves voice was getting all breathy. his soft pink lips were parted and his chest was heaving as he groaned āmy little slut. so- sāfuckin pretty with my dick wrecking your throat. such a filthy mouth for such a pretty face.ā the second steve hit a stop sign, his hips pressed upwards frantically in his seat, and you gagged as his cock hit deep into your throat. the head of his cock lodged deep, hitting your esophagus. you felt the first hot pulse, then the next, which was followed by many more. your mouth was sealed tight over his cock, cheeks hollowing out to drain him and suck him dry as his cum filled your throat. steves cum flooded your mouth and slid down your stretched throat, some of it bubbling out past your lips to mix with the spit and tears already slicking your chin. you gulped it down like you were starved for it. each swallow was a wet and audible gulp that proved just how thoroughly heās claimed you.
steves hand came down to swipe his thumb through the cum dripping from your lips, pushing it back into your mouth. āyou never waste a drop, do you?ā
ā āŖā”
any and all interactions are always appreciated. practice safe driving also lol āŖā”
your body was under his complete control, his large hands contorting you in whatever position he desired. his right hand snaked over your neck to pull you flush to his chest, angling himself deeper inside you. his thrusts got harsher as he choked you, breasts shaking with force. your knees threatened to buckle upon feeling his breath on your face, lips so close to yours. you whined as your eyes fell shut, pleasure already making you shut down; he was so snug inside your tight walls it felt like he belonged there. āopen your eyes, baby. want you to see my face as i fuck you.ā he grunted as his pelvis hit your ass, the skin slapping filling the room. āfuckāsteve justāfuck like thatā you moan, leaning into his harsh touch. he swallows your moans with his mouth as he kisses you hard, soft, plump lips devouring yours. he forces his tongue in your mouth with ease, licking and fighting with yours. heās off you as soon as we were on you, yanking your head back by your hair, putting you in the perfect angle to spit in your mouth. āthatās it, baby, swallow it all,ā he coos, caressing your head. you swallow without hesitation, showing him your empty mouth for approval. all the faux sympathy he had left for you was gone, tugging your hair back harder than before, surely giving you whiplash. his strokes didnāt help either, your asscheeks and pussy feeling each one equally. your eyes rolled back into your head as you clenched around him, feeling your stomach twist at how deep he was hitting. your scalp stung as he let go of your hair, letting your head hang before arching you into the bed, face getting shoved into the sheets with no remorse. your whines of struggle were music to his ears. though you couldnāt see him, you could feel the smirk on his face. ādonāt go weak on me now. take that shit until iām spilling so deep inside you youāll feel it for days.ā
š- I just noticed I might be annoying your followers with these lmaoo. Soo Iām sorry to everyone. And I just noticed I have my own # here š. Iām honored
But donāt be scared to share those draftsšš¼ need more scenarios to daydream about
Ok ok your turn to ask a question againnn
Mmmmkay hereās a little sneak peak of an enemies with benefits(?) fic Iāve been slowly working on for a while. At the moment itās kind of just a collection of snippets that I need to join up.
(Excuse the typos)
Before you knew what you were doing, you grabbed Steveās head between your hands and crashed your lips onto his. His eyes widened for an instant but soon he kissed back. You hated that all the rumours were true. Steve Harrington was a really good kisser.
It wasnāt long before your hands trailed down to his belt, the clanking of the metal was deafening in the tiny room.
āFuck,ā Steve muttered under his breath as you opening up his jeans and shoved your hand in to palm his cock. All those other rumours were also true, Steve Harrington had a huge cock.
You fell him harden under your touch.
āWait, wait, wait,ā he interrupted, his hand grabbing your wrist.
āWhatās the matter? Worried you might not last?ā
āEven with my cock in your hand youāre treating me like this.ā
āWhat? You think Iām gonna be nice to you just ācause I want you to fuck me.ā
āIs that really what you want?ā
āI want you to try your hardest to āfuck the bitch out of meā. Or are you all talk, huh?ā
Okay question: so speaking of daydreaming, are there any fic ideas youāve got swirling around in your head??
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