#writing-kiki

[yesdangerpls]

💋💋💋 pretty please

With pleasure! Have some Automatic!

“I said kind of!” he defends. “It’s like—Jesus, this is hard to describe. It’s a feeling, when a girl does certain things. You’ll get it, when you finally ask Vickie out.”

“Steve.”

“It’s just a feeling!”

“I am begging you to try.”

“Fine!” Steve smooths his hair back, letting out a sigh. Try. Sure.

[scoops-aboy86]

I'm a sucker for proposal fic 💍💍💍

(make me write)

Outside of his videos, Steve's life hasn't changed that much. He's happy enough—more satisfied, anyway, and it's really freeing to indulge in little treats throughout the day completely guilt-free. When he goes to work at the cafe he smiles at the customers and mostly means it, as long as they're not being assholes. At home he has Robin and their movie nights to keep him from getting too lonely, and Robin's attempts at cooking to keep him from ever being bored. 

But, deep down, he knows he hasn't moved on. Not yet. It was nine whole years of his life; he's not sure he even can move on. 

So he daydreams sometimes. About what he would've said if Eddie had ever called after the breakup. About what their life might have been like if they'd never broken up at all, and the wedding band on his finger was the one Eddie had picked out instead of the first thing Steve and Robin saw that they could afford. About the wedding they might've had. 

And he can more or less picture all of those, even if some versions are more wish fulillment than realistic, but for proposals he always draws a blank. Which… is weird, right? Because Steve has always thought of himself as someone who loves proposals. He can talk about proposals until the cows come home, but somehow he can't come up with anything that seems like something Eddie would actually do without it coming across as an uncanny valley, just doing it to make Steve happy kind of thing. Eddie's charm had always been in his spontaneity and enthusiasm, however wild it could sometimes be—especially when he got carried away, or even just encouraged Steve to let loose and do the same. 

[haletostilinski]

Seeing almost all the s1 eps lap the s6 eps is sending me. I mean I expected it but damn lol

Yeah it is pretty wild to see *all* of them losing 😬🤭

[westmoor]

I see a wip there called "bait" 👀👀👀

Ohhh sorry to disappoint that is actually not a WIP. It was a WIP at one point, now it is not.

Now it’s this.

[yesdangerpls]

I don't have the emoji for the bucky and clint one but yes please rbf Bucky!!!

RBF Bucky, coming right up!

One of them clears their throat. Bucky isn’t sure who it is, or that it matters.

They’re so close.

Bucky chuckles, a bit nervous. “Good save.”

“All thanks to you,” responds Clint jovially. “Two tables to the leg in one day, I might have to cut it off.”

But they’re such nice legs.

Make me write! ✨

[yesdangerpls]

🕥🕤🕥🕕🕞🕘🕓🕡 keep trying guys you'll get there one day xD

Eight emoji, such a taskmaster! (Thank you!) Here is a considerable chunk (24 sentences) of Try, Try Again!

The door shuts behind the others, and Eddie can hear the rolling of wheels on gravel. The hand on his shoulder is a weight keeping him still, but it’s not bad. Heavy like a blanket, not heavy like a textbook.

“I love Robin, but sometimes I wish our telepathy was real,” Steve breaks the silence, chagrined, and turns Eddie to face him, hands on both shoulders.

“Huh?” What the hell does that mean?

Then Steve’s lips are on his, and any questions Eddie might have had go away in favor of the soft drag of their mouths together, of Steve’s hand curling into Eddie’s hair, the way Steve is stepping into him again and again until he’s pressed up against a wall.

Steve breaks away, moving less than an inch, just enough for him to ask, “Do you still need… help?” glancing downward meaningfully.

His brain is muddled from even that brief kiss, but even with a little reorientation, Eddie has no idea what Steve is talking about. “What?”

“You know, with your little virginity problem.”

“Oh,” Eddie says eloquently, his blood rushing south. “Well, I mean, I haven’t managed to find and hook up with anyone else in the time since I fucked up your shirt, if that’s what you mean. So. Yes?”

“Good.”

The vehemence of that one word is kind of surprising, but Eddie has no time to think about it, Steve leaning in to kiss him again.

It’s a little hard to breathe, but Eddie doesn’t need to breathe, not when the hard lines of Steve Harrington are pressing him up against the wall. Steve’s tongue brushes his lips and presses in, and Eddie moans at the feeling. They’d kissed that day, the one Eddie still kind of feels was a dream, but it’s so much better from this angle. Eddie can feel himself already starting to stiffen up in his pants. He wants to do this forever.

Carefully, Eddie wraps his fingers around Steve’s wrist, wraps his arm around his waist, pulling him in even closer. Steve moves easily, moaning a little himself, strong but shifting however Eddie wants.

Make me write! ✨

[scoops-aboy86]

📲online dating please!

❤️

(wip weekend)

~

Online Dating:

That earns him a grimace, and another eye roll. "If it makes such a difference, smartass, how come you couldn't tell in the first place?"

With a pout, Eddie plops down on the couch—and snags a slice from Gareth's plate, because he's nothing if not an opportunist and the greasy pepperoni will cut the sweetness of the milkshake a bit.

[crazyassmurdererwall]

So I have been obsessed with your fic stuck in reverse for like 6 years, one of my top three fave fics ever, I reread it multiple times a year, and I never thought to pop on over to tumblr until now, and then I see you reblogging steve harrington gifs.

Excellent taste, and also the Sterek to Steve fan pipeline is alive and well haha love it

Oh man, thank you. That’s so incredibly sweet of you to say. I think it’s just the best compliment when someone rereads my stories - and multiple times a year for six years is remarkable.

stuck in reverse on ao3

Steve is my guy, man. My dude. He and Dustin are so important to me. Their relationship is the best thing ST did.