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there’s some new ppl so i figured i’d make one of these
Haii, Howdy! I’m syd!
She/they
fic writer, attempted editor & shitposter (tho aren’t we alll this is tumblr)
taurus, idk what my personality thingie is but i think it’s the same as RDJ
i post edits on tiktok sometimes i don’t remember my username tho
send me asks plsssssssss
xoxoxo E
The rain has my heart
they're about to kiss
I love abortions, trans people, gay people, immigrants, survivors and having fun.
one day i will have a best friend who also sees me as their best friend.
"you lure them in, i mow them down"
The only thing I'm actively acknowledging about s5 is Steve and his chainsaw let that boy go feral!
(also that henley, i lowkey want that henley)
I'm so normal about them (looks at four steddie fic drafts) anyway-
golden wings.
after buck and eddie get together if there isn’t a shot where they’re walking and holding hands and buck bumps their shoulders together and they separate a little but then eddie pulls him back in by their still connected hands i will have a nervous breakdown
Since Ryan said Eddie would have a lower back tattoo…. Tramp stamp Eddie Diaz🔥🧯
(People asking when he said this, so: i believe it was the paris con during a meet and greet or a panel, but at least he said it during a con)
Reminder that fanfic authors write the stories you like
FOR FREE
buck’s camera roll after he starts dating eddie: eddie smiling at the camera while buck presses a kiss to his cheek. a selfie of buck grinning while eddie is asleep on his chest. a picture of them nose to nose looking at each other, cheeks pink and smiles wide. eddie holding theo in the air by his legs, photo blurry from movement. eddie, shirtless, sprawled across the bed, skin glistening with sweat and a blissed out smile on his face. eddie smiling up at the camera (or buck, behind the camera) as he lays with his head in buck’s lap. eddie, chris, and theo sitting on a bench in a park, it looks like it started as a nice family photo, with theo propped on eddie’s lap and chris next to them but something happened and they’re all laughing. eddie, arms crossed and brows furrowed in anger or frustration. just a photo of eddie and buck’s hands clasped in each other’s. eddie, bent over grabbing something from the floor (this was a photo buck took sneakily, eddie does not know of its existence)
by JuniorWoofles
Eddie can feel the nerves rolling off him in waves. He keeps playing with his rings, spinning them around his fingers obsessively. Usually Steve would be here to stop him from doing so, gently holding his hand and grounding him when he gets too twitchy. It’s one of the many, many reasons he loves him.
Which is the reason for his nerves in the first place.
He knows he doesn’t have to do this, but he wants to. He kind of wants to shout it from the rooftops that Steve Harrington chose him, that Steve Harrington loves him. But as nice an idea as that is, it’s also an incredibly stupid one. So no singing from the rooftops.
But he can do this.
He can tell his friends.
Micro challenge: years + 444
Words: 444, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 6 of a little bit of love (Steddie microfics)
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Eddie Munson, Jeff | Hellfire Club Member (Stranger Things), Gareth (Stranger Things), Unnamed Freak (Stranger Things)
Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson
Additional Tags: Steddie Microfic Challenge (Stranger Things), Ficlet, Established Relationship, Coming Out, Eddie Munson Loves Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson Has ADHD
by Nadelherz
After the kids went home, Steve and Eddie have a little chat about their relationship status. And they kiss about it.
Words: 1675, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Pool Confessions
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson
Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson
Additional Tags: Getting Together, Light Angst, once again only for a moment this time Eddie safes the day, Communication, Second Kiss, and third, but thats it, Steve Harrington Has a Crush on Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, only steve and eddie are really here but it is important to me that you know
AU where the first time Steve and Eddie have sex, Steve says that Eddie was ‘so much nicer than the other guys’ and Eddie silently freaks out bc
1.) Steve has been with other guys??? That means this wasn’t some kind of experiment???
And
2.) Eddie cannot stress enough that the way he was treating Steve was the bare fucking minimum bc he didn’t want to let on how much he really cared about him, who the fuck are these other assholes that apparently set the bar so goddamn low????
Ik Chim and Hen would love to tease them
Steve Harrington using exercise as a form of self-harm.
He's athletic. He's been working out one way or another for every sport he's ever played. And, thanks to his dad's high expectations of him, that's a lot of sports.
Post-S2 concussion his coaches drop him one by one, calling him a liability at best or a glorified bench warmer at worst.
Sports were his stress relief. Basketball, swimming, baseball-- he needs the release. Can't function without it.
So he takes up running.
He runs until he's sick, light-headed, and barely able to stand. He runs from the monsters and the doctors and his parents and everything he can't shake off. Runs until he's shaking, tripping over himself on the pavement. He doesn't care about anything except for the burn in his lungs and the pain in his legs.
Doctors warned him to take it easy. Nancy tells him to stop. His parents call him lazy. The kids think he's just a jock, even though Dustin and Max have both walked in on him heaving into the kitchen sink.
The migraines get worse. He probably needs glasses, maybe hearing aids-- but he stopped going to his follow-up appointments when his parents started asking too many questions.
It all comes to a head when he goes for a run on a hot summer day, the sun baking him alive before he even gets started.
One foot in front of the other. There's black spots in his vision. He can keep going. His stomach cramps. Keep going. Just one more step. Push harder.
One more.
One more.
One more.
One more.
He wakes up in the back of an unfamiliar van.
He'd worry the G-men finally came for him, but there's matted shag carpeting scraping his neck. The smell of stale weed makes him sick all over again and thank God there's a plastic bag shoved under him so it doesn't get everywhere. He just wishes this dude would stop yelling, he's louder than Dustin.
"Fucking Christ, Harrington, thank god you're alive. If you'd died in the back of my van they would've burned me at the stake."
"Munson?"
"Yeah Golden Boy, it's me. Although," Munson pauses, assessing Steve with the same clinical eye he gets from Nancy, "you're not looking so golden right now. Almost as pale as me."
And that's it. After a few protests, Munson drops him at home. Steve keeps running himself into the ground.
Almost nothing changes. He gets a job at the mall. There's some torture and another monster. He meets Robin. Billy dies.
And he runs. And runs. And runs.
Except maybe Steve starts running past the trailer park. He knows Max is going to move in soon, and it's his job to scope it out. One time he nods when he sees Munson on the porch. The guy's decent enough to wave back.
Steve's not sure if it's coincidence or not, but eventually Munson starts handing Steve a water on his way by. Then a Gatorade. Then calling out to him to say hi, inviting him to sit and offering a granola bar.
Max starts turning up at about the same time. She starts running with him. She's not as fast, she can't go as far or as long as Steve can.
He slows down. He makes sure she doesn't overwork herself and shortens their routes. They always somehow end up at Munson's porch even though Max's trailer is right there.
The burn in his lungs has cooled down, the shooting pains in his legs become a warm ache instead. Stretching feels practically euphoric.
Munson sits down next him, handing him another glass of water. Their sides are brushing. Steve's insides flutter with nerves, the sensation so similar to how running used to make him feel, all the way back before his concussion. He realizes suddenly that it's been a while since running made him sick.
The tip of Eddie's pinky brushes his own. Max smiles to herself as she pretends not to notice. It's better than any runner's high Steve could ever chase down.
"How're you feeling, Stevie?"
Honestly... "Pretty great, actually."
"Yeah," Eddie smiles, "you're looking more golden every day."
goals: wake up together in each other arms
