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my favorite steddie trope is steve completely bypassing gay panic and setting out to ask eddie on a date. robin being in the background like "this isn't FAIR."
my knight dismissed me as his squire for shrieking “DIVA DOWN!” when he was unhorsed on the battlefield
Dustin has reached the point of just walking into Steve's house whenever he knows he's home, so it isn't long before he walks in on Steve and Eddie making out on Steve's couch.
Steve has been trying to keep his and Eddie's growing relationship lowkey. He remembers how frustrated Dustin was when Mike was so wrapped up in his relationship with El that he was flaking out on group plans. He doesn't want Dustin to think that's what's going to happen here. As if either of them would forget about Dustin.
So when Dustin says he needs a second and steps out of the room, Steve's heart sinks. He's already been feeling that Dustin is starting to become closer to Eddie than him because they have more hobbies in common, so he's fully expecting Dustin to accuse him of stealing his new friend. However, when Dustin comes back in, his stern look is fixed on Eddie.
"Eddie, I'm only going to say this once. I know Steve can handle himself, but he's family and he's been through a lot. So, I like being your friend, but if you ever hurt him, I'll spend every day making your life a living nightmare until you make it right," Dustin warns him to Steve's absolute shock. "And if I ever see him cry because of something you've said or done and they're not happy tears, I'm throwing your favourite guitar into the quarry. Am I clear?"
Steve is oddly touched because he's never had someone give a shovel talk on his behalf before. Eddie looks half impressed and half horrified as he nods his agreement. Dustin's expression goes right back to normal as soon as he's sure he's got the message across.
"Right, now who's driving me to the arcade?"
instead of being angry about Eddie going and getting himself killed Steve is angry at Eddie because he keeps leaving his dirty nasty socks all over the station (because he lives there now) (because he is still on the run from the law) (nasty socks don’t stop Steve from kissing him)
No DNA Test needed, that is Mama...
i mourn season one of stranger things like a dead relative
do you guys remember when they wore hazmat suits into the upside down. do you guys remember when the outfits looked like outfits and not like costumes. do you guys remember when winona ryder was the main character. do you guys remember when it was a moody, atmospheric show with mature themes for adults instead of hours and hours of YA pseudo-MCU candy colored foam. [weakly, as though struck down with terrible illness] do you guys remember when nancy jonathan and steve fought the demogorgon together
you couldn’t do cutting open fake will you couldn’t do joyce and lonnie’s argument you couldn’t do jonathan offering to kill the deer for nancy even after his story about how much he hated hunting with his dad you couldn’t do mike walking off the edge of the quarry to save dustin you couldn’t do hopper doing CPR on will interstitched with flashbacks of his daughter flatlining. the government took it away like they took away new coke
are you djoking
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I HAVE TICKETS FOR DJO 😭😭😭😭😭😭
"You think it's a good idea to rile Jonathan up like this?" Eddie asked as he walked into the basement of the Radio building.
Steve sat on a chair, feet up on the table as he looked at Eddie with a grin. "It's fun."
Eddie let out a laugh. "You're such a mean girl, did you know that? Riling him up, making him think you actually still want Nancy? Evil, truly evil, sir."
Eddie walked down to the sofa in the corner and let himself fall onto it with a sigh. Steve watched him a few seconds before taking his feet off the table and standing up. He walked towards Eddie with a smirk. He came to a stop before him and looked down at Eddie from where he was standing.
"You … don't actually still want her, right?" Came from Eddie, voice suddenly small and unsure.
Steve's face fell, smirk turning onto a frown. He promptly straddled Eddie's thighs and plopped himself right in his lap. "I haven't wanted Nancy in a long time. But. I am petty, and I'm still kind of mad about the whole … "technically cheating" thing. I don't want to actually cause a riff between them, you know? Just … make them hurt a little, like they hurt me. But if it hurts you in the process as well, I will stop." Steve took Eddie's face in his hands. "All I want is you, no one else. I don't care about Nancy, okay? It's you. I love you."
Eddie looked at him with his big brown eyes, slightly shiny with unshed tears. He cleared his throat before leaning forward, hands gripping Steve's hips tightly while he pressed their lips together. When they pulled apart, Steve smiled, a genuine smile only reserved for Eddie, and sometimes Robin.
"I love you too, sweetheart."
Steve was in the process of leaning forward again to capture Eddie's lips in another kiss, but someone cleared their throat behind them. They both scrambled away from each other and up from the couch. Faces red and eyes wide, they found Jonathan staring back at them. "You were just fucking with me?"
Steve recovered fast, smirk back on his face as he replied. "To be fair, you did kind of deserve it."
Behind him Eddie let out a snort and his hand came to rest on the small of Steve's back.
AU where Steve takes a basketball straight to the side of his head just before he planned to leave the note in Nancy’s locker saying to meet him in the girls bathroom. He’s a bit disoriented but he thinks he got the right locker. Imagine his surprise when a very confused Eddie Munson turns up instead.
Steve’s so embarrassed that instead of explaining he thinks, ‘Fuck it, it’s just a little bit of making out and it’s not like it has to mean anything. It’s probably not that different from kissing a girl so I could just close my eyes and pretend it is’.
Except the ensuing make out session lasts so long that the bell for next period rings and they have to make a quick getaway. They run through the hallway and don’t stop until they’re climbing into the back of Eddie’s van. The next time they stop it’s because a security guy is tapping on the window of Eddie’s van asking what they’re doing on the premises after dark.
Steve leaves with a phone number, so many love bites he doesn’t have a hope in hell of hiding them and the beginnings of a sexuality crisis.
Steve: I stand by it.
"And that is where we end our story tonight."
Eddie grins as his players groan and reluctantly start to gather their things. There's a bit of chatter as they all start to clean up, and Eddie's ears hone in on Dustin as the kid says "At least Steve will be happy we're ending on time for once."
That makes Eddie pause and he looks over. "Steve? Steve who?"
"Uh, Harrington? He usually drives us home after D&D?" Dustin says like it's obvious, like Eddie is a moron who should just know that Steve Harrington doubles as a taxi service for a gaggle of nerdy teens.
Eddie doesn't focus on the attitude though, because his eyes snap to the container of cookies Claudia had sent with Dustin for the game. "You're not taking those in his car, are you?"
Dustin gives him a look, which is fair. "Why is everyone so concerned about me getting crumbs in Steve's precious car??"
Eddie scoffs and grabs the tupperware, pulling it closer. "These are peanut butter cookies, dipshit. Are you trying to send the guy to the hospital?"
"Steve's not allergic to peanut butter," Mike says, piping up from across the table. "He keeps some at his house."
Are these children insane??
"Uh, he definitely is. I've watched him swell up like a balloon more than once from just touching the stuff. Speaking of, all of you to the bathroom now, you gotta wash your hands before you get in that car."
The boys all grumble as they finish packing up, but relent as Eddie practically forces them to the restroom down the hall. He stands in the door and watches like they're five-year-olds who need supervision, and only lets them leave once he's satisfied.
Eddie leaves his own things for a few minutes as he follows the three teens out to Steve's car, and watches the other boy step out to greet them. "Pop the trunk, Harrington. The kids got grubby peanut butter fingers all over their shit."
Steve gives the boys a look and says "Are you guys serious? Do you want me to stop breathing while driving you home?"
Dustin makes a bewildered noise. "You've never said anything about an allergy before! And you have peanut butter at your house!"
"That's almond butter, dickhead!" Steve replies as he opens the trunk of his car so the backpacks can be tossed in. "All of you put your shit in the back. And don't touch anything!"
Eddie moves closer as Steve shakes his head in disbelief. "I made them all wash their hands, hopefully that helps. And I've confiscated the rest of the batch, so you won't have to worry about any stray crumbs."
Steve looks at him and Eddie's stomach flips at having those hazel eyes locked on him. "I'm surprised that none of these shits knew about my allergy, but you seem to know even though we've never really talked."
Shit.
Eddie shrugs, trying to be nonchalant. "Yeah, well. Watching someone go into anaphylactic shock multiple times in a year isn't really something you forget, Steve."
Steve flushes a bit at Eddie's words. "I like Reese's," he admits softly, like he's sharing a secret with Eddie. "And sometimes I don't think before I put something in my mouth."
It takes a moment for the words to register, but then they're both going red; Steve from horror and Eddie from absolute delight.
Eddie grins as Steve tries to stammer out some kind of explanation, but Eddie cuts him off with a "Don't worry, Harrington. I'm the last person to be judging what another man puts in his mouth."
He does a little flick of the tongue at the end, just for emphasis, and Steve's eyes snap down to it before going even further down, like he's thinking of something else he could have in his mouth.
Eddie is seconds away from saying fuck it and propositioning Steve against his better judgement, until Dustin snaps a "Hey! We gotta go! I can't be late for curfew."
Steve rolls his eyes before catching Eddie's gaze again. He gives him another quick once-over then says "See you around, Munson."
It almost feels like a promise, and Eddie grins. "I hope so, Harrington."
i’m genuinely laughing my ass off
but shit it was 99 cents
i haven't seen season 5 yet but i assume this is what happened right?