#demo!steve

[safk-art]

Happy Valentine's Day

Billy x Demo!Steve

[P4tre0n] [Linktr.ee]

[tendafoot]

i am absolutely feral for @safk-art 's demosteve and kept thinking about how steve would first react to his new monstery looks. his VANITY!! 😭

[ihni]

For @safk-art - we were talking about their demo!Steve, and I noticed his claws and made a note that someone would probably try to paint those nails at some point, and well. We all know who that one would be, and who would be the voice of reason in this instance ...

Spoiler: He doesn't like blue THAT MUCH, Eddie.

[xgumiho]

I am sweat, flaws I am veins, scars I am human Nothing more than human

@metaldeads' paradise by the dashboard light still lives in my head rent free and I had to do something about it again 🖤

©xgumiho | do not repost/steal/edit/crop/sell

[fuctacles]

New Beginnings

@stmonstercalendar : demogorgon @last-stop-hawkins: "The Monster" @steddiebingo: Hawkins Lab Thanks to @stevesjockstrap for brainstorming with me, and thanks @safk-art for designing such cool demo!Steve <3

M | 4040 | Steddie, Eddie&Ronnie | post season 1, pre-relationship, probably a two parter, different first meeting, demo!Steve, monsterfucker Eddie Munson

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"Check this out."

Eddie takes a few gulps of the stale air, thumps at his chest, and lets out a loud belch. The sound echoes through empty hallways and his friends cheer in delight. He bows down, miraculously not spilling any of his beer. 

"Thank you, thank you! I'll be here all night!" 

Or until their stash lasts, at least, which should give them enough time to explore. Because for their farewell party, Eddie's graduating friends decided to sneak into the old lab. The place stood forgotten for years in a lot carved out in the local forest, the road leading to it already overgrown and easy to overlook. With how huge the place was, Eddie's been surprised nobody is talking about it anymore. 

"This is weird," he had said, passing his joint over to Ronnie. The looming building looked... wrong.

"A shady abandoned government lab? No way," one of his friends snickers. Eddie rolls his eyes. 

"Duh. I mean it's weirdly... nice looking. Are you sure there aren't cameras?" He's found out about the growing popularity of surveillance cameras the hard way. Surely a government facility could afford those. 

"For an abandoned building? Come on," the same guy scoffs, making Eddie wince. He decides to shut his mouth lest he loses his place in the group. He's already the odd one out being a grade below. 

"Eddie's kinda right, though. There's no graffiti and the windows are intact," Ronnie points out. "And this has been sitting here empty for decades."

"Maybe we're the first ones here," Rick rubs his hands excitedly. 

"Yeah, I doubt that."

"Well, maybe not everyone's into petty vandalism." 

"Did I bring the paint spray for nothing?"

Rick scoffs, kicking at the wire fence in search of an entry point. "I'm not doing arts and crafts, man, I'm here to get drunk in a creepy building."

That they could all agree on. It was the tale of a forgotten laboratory that brought their curious teenage asses up to this point, armed with a crowbar, a bolt cutter, and a crate of beers. 

Which brings them to now, exploring the abandoned rooms with only the setting Sun illuminating the inside of the building. The deeper they go, the less windows there are, the doors get heavier and the corridors narrower. It's a delightful nightmare fuel and it gets even better when they find a staircase. 

"Oh, hell yeah." Rick grins upon pushing open the door. "Wanna see how deep it goes? I bet the best shit happens underground."

"You mean the worst shit."

"Duh. Maybe we'll find an autopsy table or something. Bet they were cutting up humans here." 

They all pile down the stairs, some of them swaying more than the others. Somewhere in the building, an emergency power source must still be running, illuminating their path in dim light filtering through years of dust and cobwebs. 

"Shouldn't we be on aa basement level by now?" Ronnie observes as they turn into the next flight of stairs. 

"Maybe they needed an extra layer so the screams won't carry." Rick grins up at her. 

"Sure," she deadpans. 

They reach the end of the stairs soon, and sure enough the door say -1.

"Maybe there are other stairs to ground 0?" Eddie suggests. 

"Maybe," someone answers with no conviction. Rick pushes the door. 

They set up camp by what seems to be a reception desk, splitting into pairs to explore the dark hallways around, beers and flashlights in hand. Nothing seems too out of place, most of the doors ae closed, but through the windows they don't see much more than empty labs, ridden of any equipment. 

"This would be much more boring if the light was on," Eddie observes quietly. 

Ronnie snorts. "Oh yeah. It's almost like walking through school at night. But at least the science classroom has a skeleton."

"There's still hope, we haven't seen all the rooms."

"Hey guys!" Rick's voice booms suddenly through the darkness, making them curse and clutch at their only weapons—a flashlight and a bottle of beer. "I've found some keys!"

Eddie and Ronnie find each other's eyes in the dark. "Ooooh!" They croon in unison, turning back without a word. 

"Now we can make explore the empty labs from the inside!" 

"You think someone left their mug behind? Would be a kick ass gift fro Wayne."

"'Greetings from Hawkins Laboratory'?" Ronnie raises an eyebrow. 

"I don't know what eggheads are into." Eddie shrugs. 

While everyone looks through the cabinet of keys, Eddie takes a step aside and takes a look around. Their flashlights illuminate the blackness at the farthest corners, where anything could be lurking and looking at they annoying group of teenagers disrupting the peace. 

"Has anyone seen a bathroom by any chance."

Rick gives him a short, annoyed look. "Just go in the corner, Munson, don't be a wuss."

"Man, it feels weird in a place like this." Eddie makes a face. "I bet there's a nice, spider-infested urinal somewhere."

"Well, be my guest to look for it, then." Rick shrugs, reading through the labels on the key chains. "Ugh, these make no sense. Here, everyone take a few, let's see who can match it to a door first."

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Forgot to tag my bubs im sorry @blasvemous @wheneverfeasible @hiei-harringtonmunson

[njutul]

just saw the concept of Demo!Steve Harrington appearing here and there and i'm absolutely begging x reader fanfic writers to get on it PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE

[evilgrl-ssn]

Sneak Peak! Demo!Steve x Reader or maybe just Demo!Steve x No One depending how this goes…

Inspired by @safk-art ‘s demo Steve ↓

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💬 5  🔁 95  ❤️ 307 · Demosteve head study, drew these while on holiday :) [P4tre0n] [Linktr.ee]

Warnings: Blood, Body Horror(kinda, i was inspired by gory werewolf transformations), Stevie is Sick

After being attacked by the demo bats in the upside down a month ago something was different about Steve..

Shortly after Steve’s encounter with the demo bats, only two after days actually, he started to notice some changes. On the second day when he woke, he noticed the lesions on his neck were gone.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror pulling down the collar of his shirt and tilting his head every which way looking for the marks that marred his skin he found them gone. He took a long breath and then lifted his shirt. Steve tucked the bottom of his shirt under his chin and slowly started unwrapping the bandages around his torso. When the last piece of white gauze fell he gasped. Every bite, every scratch, was gone, completely, his skin creamy and pristine. Steve took a shaky step back from the mirror almost tripping over the bathmat, his shirt falling back into place. He didn’t tell anyone.

The next day the fever started, he woke before the sun, skin burning and sweat beading all over.

Steve felt pain everywhere but mostly in his jaw, it felt like someone was trying to rearrange his bones and his teeth but with no success. He laid there in pain in a puddle of his sweat for a few hours before he felt like his teeth were truly going to be pushed out to make room for new.

He shoved the thin sheet he had covering him off and stumbled into the bathroom, one hand holding his jaw as if the pressure of it could make it stop. He stumbled in front of the sink and started gagging as blood filled his mouth and his teeth started to get pushed out of their sockets as new, sharper teeth took their place. Steve looked at the bloody sink full of his teeth in horror as the pain subsided but blood still spilled out from his parted lips in a small stream mixed with his saliva. He looked up into the mirror catching a glimpse of his new teeth. Steve brought a shaky hand to his mouth, pulling his bottom lip down with two fingers revealing a row of big sharp teeth. He gasped pulling away from the mirror in shock, he took a second to breathe before approaching the mirror again. This time he raised his top lip bearing his teeth, on top was more like vampire teeth, front four teeth normal and then large pointed canines. He hooked a finger into his cheek and pulled the skin back, the skin there felt more flexible somehow, stretchier. He revealed the rest of his teeth all jagged and sharp behind his canines.

Steve felt like the room was spinning as he pulled himself away from the mirror and stumbled back to his room. He fell back into bed and just stared at the turning ceiling feeling sick to his stomach.

A/N: Okay so, tell me what you think in the comments, also sorry for any weird formatting I just copy and pasted from my notes.

Do we want this to turn into x reader smut or just be Steve struggling with his new life as a half demo?

Smut

Just Steve

Voting ended onFeb 20

[the-effect-of-chaos]

Was listening to Bad Omens "If I'm There" the other night and caught myself having Steddie caught in the upside-down thoughts.

And now I really want to explore a survival thriller romance fic with the premise that Steve has to survive the Upside down and it's threats while also working to keep Eddie alive from his wounds for weeks to months on their own. All while still injured himself.

It'd be neat to also tie in both of them beginning to change into hybrid-demo creatures (the body horror!) and what that means for them (If this is also my way of incorporating mpreg through fucking with their biology that's my business).

And of course they fall in love along the way.