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my main fandom at the moment is heated rivalry but stranger things is still very dear to me
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Omovember Day 02- it's either here, or...
From @homo-rashi 's omovember prompt list: It's either go here, or in your pants.
AU where Eddie worked The movie theater or a record shop in the mall, and he ends up either with scoops troop or in place of some of the younger members of the scoops group.
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"Man," Steve says, quietly enough but it still feels like shouting to Eddie, "we don't actually know how long we're gonna be stuck here. What's your plan?"
To die. To explode.
Eddie has been fine, okay, just fine. Yeah, he probably should have taken a piss when Robin and the kid did, before they embarked on this mad quest... but he'd gotten distracted.
.
Even assuming he would have been able to, which, with his stupid pee-shy bladder meant was actually not a great bet... Which Steve actually knew about.
They would sometimes have shifts that overlapped, or they were both on close or something, and they end up in the restroom at the same time, and sometimes Eddie ducked out and waited, or sometimes he'd take a stall and wait for Steve to finish and leave... But a couple of times, Steve walked in while Eddie was mid-stream and he just. Froze up. He tried to play it off like he was done, but about the third time, apparently Steve clocked it.
Even though they'd been friendly enough, neutral at worst, so far this summer, Eddie has still been expecting ridicule if Steve ever figured it out... Which was why he'd definitely pushed it a couple of times, skipped the John when he knew Steve might also be there, and just headed straight home despite the fact that his Fucking teeth were floating
But on the Day Steve figured it out, he'd just said:
"Oh, sorry dude, didn't know you were in here. Can you finish if I leave?"
It was... fuck. Holy shit.
Anyway, Eddie didn't think he could, not whole knowing Steve was just outside, waiting on him. So he screwed his courage to the sticking post and shook his head and waited, waited while Steve took his own (clearly, pretty badly needed, fuck, Steve Harrington might actually be some kind of gentleman or some shit) post-shift piss.
Fucking tortuous to listen to.
Steve was completely chill and casual while he washed his hands and wished Eddie goodnight, and Eddie was so thrown by the whole thing he actually almost pissed himself, suddenly apparently ready and able with no warning, almost before he could get himself back out of his pants.
After that, although it happened a few more times, honestly it was easier, or it felt easier, even though he still froze every time.
Easier wasn't the same as a miracle.
.
so yeah, maybe he shouldn't be surprised that Steve clocked him now, too.
A bolt of need shoots through him, and Eddie darts a hand down, before catching himself.
"Dude," Steve says, still in that chill quiet voice, happily too quiet to carry to the other side of the Elevator, where Buckley is Fucking around with some boxes, "Man, I can tell you've gotta, bad. What's the plan for when you can't wait anymore? There aren't a lot of options."
"Die." Eddie states, firmly and quietly. Fuck, and feels himself leak a little.
"... I was think more 'here or your pants', man, but I guess that's good too."
A few more minutes pass, and Eddie leaks again and wants to cry. Fuck. Fuck fuck.
If he doesn't do anything he Fucking Will piss himself, but if he tries... ugh, his whole body cringes at the thought, and he's Done that before, Tried, and every time he just Stands there like an idiot and can't go, not as long as there are other people... and yet the moment he stops and gives up and pulls up his shorts or whatever, it's like open Fucking season again.
He just wants to stop being uncomfortable! Is that so much to ask??
"What if..." Steve starts again, and Eddie peeks over, sees him chewing on his lip and shifting back and forth. Wait. Steve didn't... Eddie didn't think Steve went when the others did, either... "What if we go together?"
Eddie shakes his head sadly, defeated.
"Nah man, come on, let's give it a shot. ... You think you can climb up if give you a boost?"
Eddie looks up, shakes his head, both at the thought of trying it (he'd almost certainly piss himself at this point) and the futility of trying to go With someone, even Steve (and when had he become "even Steve"??).
Steve frowns, shifts again, and then confidently strides over to Buckley.
"Robin, do me a favor and go up top for a minute, huh?"
Robin looks at him appraisinly.
"Because whyyyyyy?"
Steve Rolls his eyes.
Robin scrunches her face.
"oh ew. why not just go up there yourself and pee in the corner or something? And not tell me anything??"
Eddie pipes up.
"it's, uh, not closed. Would, uh drop down the wall."
Robin's expression clears.
"Yes that." Steve agrees, and Eddie hopes Robin can't tell how clearly Steve had absolutely not thought about that.
.
And then they're in the clear. Sort of.
He and Steve line up side-by-side against the wall in a back corner. And it's not going to work.
"come on", Steve encourages, " just try it. And if it doesn't work, I'll go over to the other side and stick my fingers in my ears and sing real loud or something."
Eddie wants to laugh, he really does, and he does at least smile, and Steve apparently takes that as permission to get started.
He jostles Eddie's Shoulder I'm a friendly way, and starts to unzip his jeans.
So Eddie does too.
Fuck, he wants to go so bad.
It's awkward for a minute, as they both stand there, dicks out, not pissing. But then Steve gives a little sigh, and Eddie, rigidly looking straight at the wall, hears his stream start up.
Involuntaril, he actually looses a spurt, before immediately freezing again.
Steve doesn't act like he heard Eddie, even though Eddie's pretty sure he made a noise. Steve just stays where he is, pissing quietly.
Quietly.
It is pretty quiet actually, either Steve didn't have to go that bad, or... or actually, maybe against the wall like this, maybe it just is gonna be quiet. No echo.
(Eddie sometimes prefers pissing in the woods for exactly this reason)
With that thought in mind, and only a passing worry about what's gonna happen when Steve finishes and Eddie is still going, Eddie...
Is suddenly pissing. Standing next to Steve Harrington.
Oh. Oh god. Nothing has ever felt this good. Not orgasms, not any drug he's ever tried.
Hooooooly shit.
And when Eddie's brain finally works again, and he feels like he's actually close to empty, he realizes...
Steve is still pissing.
Eddie peeks a little look over, and Steve's face is startlingly serious, staring down at himself. maybe he Did have to go pretty bad then. Or. Or maybe...
Eddie finishes, and shakes himself, and start to sort himself out, and Steve's whole posture relaxes and Eddie can't help but look at (Steve's really nice dick) that last intense spurts Steve hits the wall with, clearly louder and with more force than the rest.
"Oh thank God" Steve says, also finishing up "I was hoping if I kept going the whole time, it would help, but I seriously couldn't have dragged that out any longer, holy crap."
And then they catch each other's eyes, and suddenly they're giggling like kids and Steve is so close and Eddie knew he was pretty but holy fuck it's a different bag up close and Steve's SO close and getting closer and they aren't giggle anymore and Steve is leaning in...
And Robin's feet hit the grated floor behind them.
"Alright, dinguses, all penises better be out of sight."
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(Later, when Eddie and the kids have been separated from Steve and Robin, and then found them again, and then lost them again, and Steve and Robin are sitting on a dirty bathroom floor, coming down, finally... Steve will talk about these people he's met this summer, and Robin will think it's a come on, which it will be, kind of, and she'll find the courage to come out to him, and he'll make her laugh and feel like it's going to be okay...
And then he'll say:
"uh, I think I almost kissed Eddie, earlier tonight. Can someone be, like, half-gay?"
"... Yeah. Yeah? that's called bisexual. Are you... You think you're bisexual? Also, wait, before or after your little wall-watering session? Please don't say during, or, if it was, please lie to me.")
just a half-formed thought bc i love uncle wayne. cw: wetting.
Steve drops Max off at her trailer and he's desperate for a piss, like starting to leak into his boxers desperate, and Eddie gave him a spare key to his trailer for emergencies and this really is an emergency.
So Steve pulls his car across to Eddie's, and fumbles for the trailer key one-handed with the other one firmly gripping his dick to try to stop any more leaks.
He gets the door unlocked and takes a moment to double over and hold himself with both hands when the sound of gruff throat-clearing makes him look up in shock.
Eddie's Uncle Wayne is sat in his recliner, raising his eyebrow at him and Steve just whimpers as he loses control and wets his pants right there.
"I'm so sorry, Mr Munson," Steve looks across at him with wide eyes as he feels himself tearing up, "I - uh - oh god-"
"Ah shit, son, I didn't mean t'scare ya. Go on an' hop in the shower, it's okay."
Steve looks down at the puddle at his feet and sniffs, "B-but I gotta clean this up."
"No, son," Wayne gets up and walks over to put a hand on Steve's shoulder, "It's my fault for makin' ya jump, I'll sort this, you gotta do nothin' but get yaself cleaned on up."
cw: wetting
Steve pissing himself as a way to get out of trouble any time he got pulled over for speeding.
Sometimes he would get away with just squirming in his seat, and "I'm sorry officer, I just have to go to the bathroom so bad. I, I don't think I can make it home."
Other times it would take some crocodile tears, a gasp of "Oh, shit," and looking down as a small wet spot appeared at the crotch of his jeans. A hand shoved between his legs and a beg of "Please, I think I'm going to have an accident."
And sometimes he had to take it further. Loud, slightly exaggerated sobs as he completely flooded his pants, his stream hissing as it broke through and a soft patter as drops overflowed the edge of his car seat and ran onto the floor. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I just, I couldn't hold it anymore. I was trying to get home before it happened."
And honestly, it was worth the wet pants, having to clean his car, and having most of Hawkins PD thinking that he had a bladder control problem to get out of paying speeding tickets.
Eddie's never been one to back down from a dare. So when Gareth dares him to take a bunch of laxatives, he's not gonna say no.
And if he's supposed to be hanging out with Steve later, what could possibly go wrong?
A fragment:
Steve who gets motion sick sometimes, now.
Steddie on a drive, Eddie driving, Steve with his seat tipped back and his eyes closed, trying to nap through the nausea...
Feels a pressure, lower, tightening and breaking across his whole torso. He squirms, frowning, rubbing at his belly.
Eddie notices.
"You okay, Steve? You gonna throw up?"
"Uh-uh." Steve says, shaking his head. "I'm- I'm fine."
Eddie doesn't believe him.
"You need a bathroom break?"
Steve starts to shake his head, but frowns.
"Not... not yet."
"But you will soon?"
Steve is still frowning. "Maybe."
the pressure, the cramp, ripples and breaks and begins again and ripples and breaks.
When it's tight, it's so tight, but it isn't going anywhere. He doesn't feel like he's about to throw up, but it isn't actually moving anything, just the threat of it later.
And Steve realizes exactly how hard and fast it's going to hit, when it does.
"fuck, uh, fuck, Yeah I think I will, soon."
Eddie starts scanning.
One day Steve is just like, “I wonder what it would be like to poop with my underwear on?”
So one day he does, he’s home alone watching tv when he feels the need to shit, it’s not super urgent but he walks to the bathroom and takes all his clothes off but his underwear and steps into the bathtub.
He gets onto his knees and rests his ass on his feet. He’s already hard, honestly he didn’t even know he’d be into this, he was just curious, yet he looks down at himself and his dick is straining against his white undies and there’s a little spot of precum surrounding the tip of his cock.
He grabs at himself a bit, and more pre leaks out. Suddenly, his stomach growls and he can feel the tip of the shit almost peak out.
He knew what he was about to do was gross and wrong, and the guilt and nerves churned heavily in his stomach, pushing the shit further out and suddenly he just decided to do it.
He started with a light push, and felt the shit poke out of his asshole, but to get it out he would have to push a lot harder, so he did. He bore down hard, and immediately the turd slid halfway out, he was definitely touching cloth now.
He stopped pushing and the shit stayed half out of him, too far out to be sucked back in. He reaches back and with one finger lightly strokes over the bulge the shit has created. It’s warm and textured, and he gently opens his hand and pushes the shit, he can feel the warmth and squishy-ness of it, and his dick spits precum.
He keeps his hand cupping his ass, and continues to push, he feels the bulge grow and his undies get tighter. He keeps pushing, and hears the shit crackle out of him.
Finally he stops shitting with a loud fart, which he feels vibrate against his hand and his shit.
He tries to stand, but his legs shake and buckle and suddenly he falls back, it feels like he falls in slow motion, and there’s nothing he can do to stop… he lands on his ass, squishing the shit, it spreads in his underwear and comes out the leg holes and even the back of them, there’s shit touching his lower back. There’s even shit against his balls.
He grinds against it once, and cums immediately.
who's your fave fic writer rn? i need more scat content in my life 💩
It’s so hard to choose! But for the stranger things fandom, I’d have to go with @spozzbob @jaskiers-lutkulele-of-sex @nymph0cyte <3!
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Dungeon master eddie playing a kinky campaign with the poly and making them roll for bathroom breaks
he has a piss-yellow d20 he makes them roll at the start of each session to decide their bathroom break situation for the evening
18-20 - as many bathroom breaks as and when required.
15-17 - one bathroom break whenever
12-14 - one bathroom break but only when Eddie says
9-11 - you can pee once but not in the bathroom
6-8 - you can pee once but can't leave the room
3-5 - you can pee once but only at the table and only when Eddie gives permission
2 - hold it
1 - hold and drink as much water as Eddie says 😈
Eddie rolls the pee20 to decide when they can go, an odd number means not yet and even number means go ahead
and for whichever poor sucker rolls a 1 (usually Gareth) it's to decide how many sips of water they have to take
Dungeon master eddie playing a kinky campaign with the poly and making them roll for bathroom breaks
he has a piss-yellow d20 he makes them roll at the start of each session to decide their bathroom break situation for the evening
18-20 - as many bathroom breaks as and when required.
15-17 - one bathroom break whenever
12-14 - one bathroom break but only when Eddie says
9-11 - you can pee once but not in the bathroom
6-8 - you can pee once but can't leave the room
3-5 - you can pee once but only at the table and only when Eddie gives permission
2 - hold it
1 - hold and drink as much water as Eddie says 😈
who's your fave fic writer rn? i need more scat content in my life 💩
ooo oky so like everyone i reblog from are brilliant obvs but if i had to pick only one then id have to say @jaskiers-lutkulele-of-sex
Just had the thought of season 3 AU where Eddie worked at the movie theater that summer... And the shenanigans that could have led to
Like, plenty of opportunity for one or the other to catch each other desperate on shift, or at break...
Thinking about them having shifts and breaks at similar times, and regularly catching each other in the bathroom...
One of them coming to the mall anyway on a day off, or coming early to a shift or something not ready to clock in when the other one had a shift right before, running into each other, knowing what the other one's normal like biorhythm schedule is and realizing that if he's been on shift X number of hours, this close to his break, poor guys got to be pretty damn uncomfortable, etc
And then ofc the classic:
They both end up on closing shift (And this is one of the few bathrooms left unlocked at this hour in the mall) or their shifts end at a similar time (And this is like an employee bathroom that serves several businesses, or one side of the mall or something)
and Steve is taking a badly needed post-shift shit In the only stall or the only working stall, and Eddie comes skidding in like "man, you gotta be fast, oh fuck" and Steve's like "fuckin wait your *ngh* Fucking turn, dude" and Eddie's like "fuck fuck fuck I can't man I've had to go for the last hour and I'm, fuck, oh fuck, oh God" and Steve figures out who it is, and he's sympathetic, but he's pretty literally in the middle so he says "fuck, okay, I'm trying, dude, but I'm gonna be a minute still- can you make it to another one?" And Eddie frankly wasn't sure he could make it to This one and its- "oh fuck fuck fuck- it's coming out, fuck-"
And afterwards, Steve feels kinda responsible for making Eddie shit his pants, and it turns out Eddie got a ride or took the bus so Steve offers him a ride to make up for it (and not at all because he found it hot).
steve holding a desperate eddie up, who has his legs wrapped around steve, and helping him shit (into something or they're outside idk) and steve "subtly" starts humping eddie (who is def into it) and when they're both done they don't acknowledge it.
so one of my favourite scat tropes is someone having to shit in a bucket or something but i couldn't think of a scenario where Eddie needs Steve to hold him up for that lol so i went with them being outside
Eddie’s been drinking since they set up camp at midday. Steve has too but he’s actually been pacing himself so is only slightly tipsy, whereas Eddie can barely stand by himself. He’s still not entirely sure why Robin and Nancy thought going camping was a good idea, but at least he has Steve there to help him stumble into the woods and hold him up while he pisses. If he was just with the girls, he’d rather have just pissed himself instead of asking for their help.
“Okay so, uh, what do we do about taking a shit?”
“Just pop a squat and go, I guess.”
“Yeah that ain't happening, fuck.”
“Why not?” Steve looks confused.
“Man, if I tried to squat right now, I’d just fall over,” Eddie lets go of Steve’s waist to demonstrate how unsteady he is, “See?”
“Are you desperate? Or can you wait till you sober up?”
“Honestly dude, I can't wait. I gotta go now.”
“Alright,” Steve nods as if coming to a decision, “Take your pants off.”
“I’m sorry,” Eddie’s sure he didn’t hear that correctly, “What?”
“I’ll hold you up so you can go,” He gestures at Eddie’s jeans, “Take ‘em off and put your arms around my neck. Then I can lift you.”
Eddie’s too drunk and getting too desperate to even think about what a terrible idea that is. So, using Steve as balance support, he pulls his Reeboks off and shimmies out of his jeans and boxers. Even with how drunk he is, he feels awkwardly aware of the fact he’s stood in front of Steve in just a Black Sabbath tee and ratty socks, dick swinging free.
Steve doesn’t say a word as Eddie steps forward and loops his arms around Steve’s neck, just hooks his hands under Eddie's thighs and hoists him up in one smooth move. Eddie automatically wraps his legs around Steve’s waist and crosses his ankles together. The position would be relatively comfortable if not for his naked dick pressing against Steve’s clothed one.
“Oh fuck,” The current position spreads Eddie’s ass apart and he’s barely able to warn Steve before he starts shitting, “It’s coming out.”
“Yeah, that was kinda the point dude,” He huffs a laugh that Eddie can feel against his ear, “Or did you forget why I’m holding you up half-naked?”
“I didn’t – ungh – forget,” Eddie grunts a little before there’s a splat of his shit hitting the ground, “I just wasn’t expecting it to – ungh – move so quick.”
Steve says nothing but Eddie can hear his breath quicken and can feel Steve’s dick start to harden against his own. Eddie grunts again and Steve’s hips make an aborted jerk. Eddie doesn’t really get it, but clearly the whole situation is doing something for Steve, so he says nothing as Steve starts to slowly grind his hard dick against Eddie.
There’s another soft slap as a second log falls to the floor and Steve whines.
“Fuck,” There's a loud crackling noise as Eddie pushes, “This is a big one.”
Steve gives up all pretence of subtlety and starts humping against Eddie in earnest. Eddie can’t deny that he’s getting a little turned on by the noises Steve is making but he’s too preoccupied as he strains to push out the next turd to think about doing anything about it.
The sound his shit makes as it lands is covered by a moan from Steve and Eddie can feel a damp patch against his dick from the way Steve’s pre-cum is leaking through. The friction from the denim of Steve’s jeans against his dick is too much to feel good but he doesn’t want to tell Steve to stop.
Eddie grunts again as he feels the final piece of shit starts to breach his asshole, “I’m – ungh – nearly done.”
“S-same.”
Eddie squeezes his legs against Steve as he bares down and that’s apparently enough to push Steve over the edge. He comes in his pants with a high-pitched whine and Eddie’s last turd drops to the ground. They’re both panting slightly as they relax, and Steve carefully lowers Eddie back down.
Neither of them say a word as Eddie gets dressed and Steve just silently offers an arm to support Eddie as they both make their way back to the girls on shaky legs.
Steve crawling into eddies lap while he goes potty. Like just cuddling into him and hiding his face in his chest while eddies on the couch. Ed rubs his back, completely unaware of whats happening until he hears a little grunt.
do you have any recommendations for scat and/or omo blogs to follow?
@charlieomo @spozzbob @asteddiemess @jaskiers-lutkulele-of-sex are my favorites. Theyre all fantastic writers and are just cool in general and you should follow them and read their stuff!
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imagine Eddie giving Steve a blowjob and is just reaching round to finger him when Steve grabs his wrist and stops him.
Eddie pulls off and asks if everything's okay and Steve's like yeah but I kinda need a dump and I don't want to get any on your fingers.
and Eddie's gets his mouth back on Steve and thinks like holy fuck that's hot. actually that's really hot.
like Steve's right, he doesn't want to get it on him but just that fact that Steve needs a shit while he's blowing him is really doing it for Eddie.
he's thinking about Steve squirming and telling him to hurry because he can't hold it anymore and suddenly Eddie's coming in his pants like a teenager.
Steve comes down his throat moments later and offers to get Eddie now and Eddie has to tell him he's all good.
Eddie thinking about what it would be like for Steve to be so desperate to shit while Eddie is blowing him that he just shits where ever they are, in bed, in the kitchen, on the couch, in the car. And that image just gives Eddie weeks of jerk off material.
they'd be making out one time and Steve pulls away to be like before this goes any further i need to take a shit sorry
Steve's straddling Eddie so he can feel Eddie's dick get even harder under him and he's like is me need to shit turning you on?
and Eddie can't really deny it so tells Steve about his fantasy
Steve's just like okay. sure. let's do it.
Eddie's just sat there like seriously? you'd do that for me?
and Steve just climbs off him and pats his knee and is like let's watch a movie. im not desperate yet.
imagine Eddie giving Steve a blowjob and is just reaching round to finger him when Steve grabs his wrist and stops him.
Eddie pulls off and asks if everything's okay and Steve's like yeah but I kinda need a dump and I don't want to get any on your fingers.
and Eddie's gets his mouth back on Steve and thinks like holy fuck that's hot. actually that's really hot.
like Steve's right, he doesn't want to get it on him but just that fact that Steve needs a shit while he's blowing him is really doing it for Eddie.
he's thinking about Steve squirming and telling him to hurry because he can't hold it anymore and suddenly Eddie's coming in his pants like a teenager.
Steve comes down his throat moments later and offers to get Eddie now and Eddie has to tell him he's all good.
