You are the lucky winner of Eddie finally doing the thing! We made it folks! Just have a bit of closing up to do after this one!
Steve breathes out in a long sigh, and reaches over to trace his fingers into Eddie’s hair, comforting and warm. “I think you know why, Eds.”
At that, Eddie sits up slightly, twisting just a bit, and pauses. After a moment of hesitation, a moment for Steve to pull back if he wanted to, he presses his cold lips to Steve’s.
They’re so, so warm. He knew Steve’s lips would be, gold and bronze and warm and shining as Steve is. The sunshine in this blacked-out room, without the painful burn.
His sunshine boy, not his but his sunshine boy, the one who gets up at fuck-off-o-clock to run in the mornings, who spends all his time with kids who walk all over him and an obvious lesbian who walks all over him and him, is giving up his days to spend his nights awake like Eddie is.
Eddie can hardly believe he’s finally kissing Steve, but with a boy like this, how could he not?
#pentaposts: anything where I made a contribution (not just reblog)
#fandom stuff: Fan theories, production updates, etc. not related to fanfiction
#asks: doesn't include WIP weekend, etc.
#pentaficlet: my short-form writing, one-off posts, etc. (fanfiction)
#original work: not fanfiction
Tumblr works in progress (Steddie)
#wedding dj eddie: currently posting on tumblr out of chronological order, to be posted on AO3 when finished.
#counter stalking fic: DDDNE (noncon and dubcon, drug use, psychopath Steve Harrington, aftermath of Steve's SA). Extremely dark. Eddie hates Steve but stalks him to satisfy his curiosity. He finds he's bitten off more he can chew when Steve quickly becomes obsessed with stalking him right back.
AO3 works in progress (Steddie)
What Did You Think We Were Doing?: 124k, E (fake dating, sexuality crisis). Steve asks Eddie to pretend to date him to teach his parents a lesson. Eddie is devastated to find out they weren’t dating already.
Unmet Needs Forty Ways: 11k, E (orgasm control, BDSM lifestyle). Post-breakup with his lifestyle Dom, with no one left to impress, Eddie’s life is in total freefall until he hires life coach Steve to unknowingly stand in for his need for constant supervision.
Fuck Me Like You Love Me: 3k, E (hate sex/not actually unrequited love). Steve underestimates how easily Eddie can accommodate a request in the bedroom.
Hoarders Universe: 3k, aged up, questioning sanity). A concept fic. In 2012, Steve is practically the last man living in Hawkins, surrounded by hoarded items scavenged from the abandoned homes of his neighbors. As a reality TV crew films, the Party works to clear the hoard while stopping Steve from revealing what really happened to the town, and the impossible hope that kept him from leaving for all these years.
My finished works
Will presumably go here, someday.
About me:
My first fandoms included HP, Starkid, and SuperWhoLock, and I first joined Tumblr in 2010. Then, in 2014 when [TRAUMA DUMP REDACTED], I fell off the internet and lost touch with my fandom roots. (Please forgive me if I internet like a millennial, I'm flying blind here.)
I'm nonbinary/genderfluid. I was on T for 6 years and stopped in 2018. I use any pronouns but mostly present femme these days
My main fandom now is Stranger Things. I've been a superfan since season 1, but only found my way back to fandom when ST4 came out, and I'm so glad I did.
I was diagnosed with ADHD recently at 31 and am still trying to figure out how to manage that. I have a hard time posting works with any consistency, but people interacting with my work really help keep me motivated. If you're anxious for an update, a comment or message would truly mean the world to me.
