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Sometimes you do have to stomp on your music taste to properly serenade your crush (the uptown girl boy)
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since Steve was left alone to fend for himself a lot as a kid, he learned how to climb up onto counters and scale cabinets to reach high up things. Which is all well and good until he grows up into an almost-6-foot-tall athletic teenager with the instinct to climb up shit when he can't reach it. It really freaked Robin out the first time she saw him scamper up a storage unit like a spider monkey to reach a tub of sprinkles in Scoops Ahoy
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EDDIE MUNSON | for obvs reasons, no receipts.
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steve wearing it at the pool to catch. someone's eye :3c (inspired by this bsky post)
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Eddie who thinks he’s the only gay guy in Hawkins and has to make trips to Indianapolis to meet other gays vs Steve who has hooked up with half the guys in Hawkins
Eddie thinks he was Steve’s bi awakening and Steve who is under the impression that they’ve probably hooked up with some of the same people
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1K FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION
Hi there, people! How you doing?
So, believe it or not, this blog just reached 1k followers. When I first created it, I had no idea I'd reach this milestone so fast; it still baffles me that so many people want to read my works. I’m so grateful to all of you. Thank you, thank you for following me and for sharing my stories and for being so kind to me these past months and for welcoming me in this fandom. You have no idea how much this means to me, really.
And since this all started because I wanted to write and share my personal headcanons, and I’m definitely not good at holding events, I thought, “why not let the followers decide what I should write now?’. All that to say that I’m opening this blog for requests, as a celebration for reaching this awesome milestone. :D
Do you have a headcanon you really wanted to see turned into fic? Send me an ask! Did I post a headcanon or ficlet at some point that you really wish I had written a sequel but I never did? Send me an ask! Really, just send me an ask and I’ll write it. You can also just send me a theme, for example, Coffee Shop AU, or Teacher!Steve, or ‘going to the beach’, and I’ll write something based on this prompt.
I’m not going to put too many rules on that you can or can’t request. I’m just going to state right now that I don’t write non-con or anything with underage stuff. And as you can tell by my work, I lean more towards the fluff/angst side of the force than the smut side. I’m not opposed to writing it, I just have very, very little experience writing smut so I can’t guarantee it’s going to be any good. But! If that’s what you really want me to write, send me and ask and I’ll see what I can do. I make no promises, though.
I think that’s about it. Thank you again, all of you, for following me. I know I’m not much of a talker here, but know that each one of you is very important to me and I’m very grateful for each of your interactions in my posts. I love reading your tags and comments.
Anyways, it’s your turn now. I’ll be taking requests for the next two weeks, until September 17th, so you can give it some thought before sending me your ask. Now go, go, go.
#this is your daily reminder that my askobx is still open for requests#yay!! today i remembered to reblog!! :D#hehe#milestone celebration
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Eddie comes back from work one night and stops in his tracks when he sees Steve, Will and El in the living room; the three of them wearing fluffy robes, charcoal masks on their faces and a mess of manicure and pedicure products ready to be used.
Eddie knew Will and El would be there, Hopper had called them two days ago and asked if Steve could babysit them, but he had no idea Steve would use that opportunity to introduce those two to his eight-steps skin care routine and turn it into a full-on spa night.
The kids loved it, and Eddie took great pictures.
#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#el hopper#will byers#stranger things#steve x eddie#my writing#steddie headcanon
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“Always the goddamn babysitter!”
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steddie summer's beach episode ☀️
this & a short comic on patreon
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Thinking about mid-20s Steddie that meet on a dating app. Eddie adds Steve because he's hot as hell, and Steve adds Eddie because — even though his profile doesn't have a picture of his face — his bio is interesting and Steve is just curious enough to talk to him.
They hit it off, and Eddie tells Steve that he can't put his face on his profile because of his job, but he does send Steve a picture and ohhhh boy this man is so fucking hot.
They decide to meet up that weekend and the instant connection is so clear, so undeniable, and they agree to try dating right then. Steve learns that Eddie travels for his job as a musician, so they're probably going to be long distance for a while because there's a tour starting in just a couple of weeks.
Steve doesn't mind, and is actually excited to not really worry about diving into sex with someone for a change — he's used it as a crutch for failing relationships in the past, and he knows it will be good to build something emotional with Eddie first. They do manage to get in a few dates before he leaves, and Steve can't remember the last time he had so much fun during the early dating stage.
It's hard once Eddie leaves, having to manage texts and phone calls and video chats around their schedules, but by the time Eddie is halfway through his tour, Steve is pretty sure Eddie is The One.
Steve tells his friends about Eddie, how they met and what Eddie does, how he likes the same things as the kids do (kids, they're fucking 21 now but they'll always be Steve's kids). The problem is that— most of them don't believe him. He gets a few jokes about his "boyfriend from Canada" and tries to tell them that Eddie also lives in Indy, he's just on tour, but all he gets is a couple of condescending looks.
When he gets permission to show Eddie's pictures to the kids, they really don't believe him. "Steve," Dustin says. "That's the front man of Grammy nominated band Corroded Coffin. I think you're being catfished."
"I'm not being catfished, shithead! That's my boyfriend!"
"Yeah, sure. If he asks for money, don't send it."
Robin is basically the only one that believes him, because she's been around for Eddie's video calls before. She tries to help confirm it to the kids, but they pass the video calls off as deep-fakes. Steve finally resigns to just let it be, and takes the lingering jokes while expressing his frustration to Eddie.
Eventually there comes a weekend where Dustin asks Steve to hang out but he can't, because Eddie is coming back from tour and Steve offered to pick him up from the airport.
He doesn't expect Dustin to kind of explode on him, to tell him that this is going too far and he's worried about Steve's well-being since he's clearly being naive about this whole scenario. Steve is hurt but says that he doesn't care if Dustin doesn't believe him, and they'll talk later because he has a boyfriend to go collect.
Later, once he's picked Eddie up and they've had a couple rounds of steamy reunion sex, Steve sends Dustin a picture he took earlier of himself and Eddie at the airport, before turning his phone off completely.
"You're not even gonna give him a chance to respond?" Eddie asks, grinning as he presses a kiss to Steve's bare shoulder.
"Nah. He's spent months trying to tell me that I was being fooled, so he can stew on this for a few hours."
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At a Corroded Coffin gig someone films polo-shirt-and-jeans Steve with the caption “who’s boyfriend is this 😒” and Eddie sees and replies “mine 😍”
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Hey Anna! Congrats on the 1k followers!!! I was checking your blog and I'm amazed at how many steddie hcs/ficlets I love are yours! 💜
I love your idea of HorrorActor!Eddie, so my request is for anything with him. Maybe the day Steve visited the set when they were filming his character's gruesome death? Or any scene/hc you come up with. I'll love it!
Aah, thank you!! I'm happy to know you're enjoying my work so far. I have so much fun writing these ficlets and headcanons, glad you all are having fun as well. And, hey, how can I deny some more Horror Actor Eddie? This is one of my personal favorites. Enjoy! [Also on AO3]
Hate to See You Hurt [I Love You Too Much]
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Eddie asks for the umpteenth time, as he and Steve make their way towards the set where today’s scenes are being shot.
It’s not that he doesn’t want his husband to be there with him, it’s just that he knows his husband. As much as Steve is always doing his best to be supportive of Eddie’s career, he’s a tad too sensitive when it comes to how gory it can sometimes be. Not everyone likes to see their loved ones covered in blood and crying out in pain, even if it’s all fake, and Eddie understands that; he doesn’t hold it against Steve.
But Steve can be really stubborn when he wants too, and there’s no convincing him once he has put his mind to something. And, right now, Steve has decided he’s going to spend his day off hanging out with Eddie as he shoots his new movie, even though horror movies are the bane of Steve’s existence. Go figure.
“Stop asking that, I already told you I’m sure,” Steve rolls his eyes impatiently. “I know this is all fake, Eddie. I saw Julia and Harry work on you, I’m well aware these wounds aren’t real. Gee.”
Eddie stops, crossing his arms and facing his husband, eyebrows raised. “Oh really? Then why did you gasp when you first saw me on the make-up trailer? You said so yourself, these wounds aren’t real.”
They aren’t real, but Julia and Harry are so talented that Eddie does look like he’s been chewed up by monsters; the fake wounds covering his chest, arms and neck are just nasty.
“I was just surprised,” Steve protests, pouting. “I didn’t know they were already working on your make-up. I thought you were shooting the death scene later today.”
Eddie could mention this is a very good reason for Steve to stay out of the movie set for a while, at least until they are done with this specific scene, but arguing further would be a waste of time; he’s been married to Steve for long enough to recognize a losing battle when he sees one. And this one right here he’s never gonna win.
He lets out a tired breath as he takes Steve’s hand in his. “Fine, do as you want, babe.” Eddie pulls his husband in and drops a quick kiss on his lips. “But if you feel uncomfortable, tell the crew and they’re gonna show you the way to my trailer, okay?”
“Okay.”
Eddie kisses him again just for good measure, then leads his husband through the maze that is the studio they’ve been working on.
Most of the staff and actors are already on the set. Chrissy is talking to Dustin, Eddie’s scene partner this morning, and calls Eddie to join them as soon as she sees him.
“I’ll keep him company, Munson,” Robin, Chrissy’s right hand and the person in charge of keeping their cast and crew on their toes, says. She loops her arm with Steve, bumping their shoulders playfully. “I promise I’ll hold his hand if he starts crying.”
“I’m not gonna cry!”
“Sure, you’re not.”
Eddie leaves those two to their bickering and go join Chrissy and Dustin because their director is very nice and cool, but she’s clearly getting impatient there. Chrissy explains in detail what she expects from the scene. She steps into the forest set, pointing and showing Eddie where she wants him to be and how she expects him and Dustin to position themselves on the ground. When she’s done, she asks one of the crew members to bring the fake blood.
They are shooting a lot of scenes today, but they’re starting with Eddie’s character’s death scene. They already shot yesterday the scene where Dean (Eddie) is attacked by the monsters that have been chasing him and his friends. Now, Luke (Dustin), Dean’s younger brother, finds him in his last moments, and they have a heart to heart before Dean eventually dies.
If Eddie’s not wrong, it’s his only scene this morning. Chrissy insisted they started with this one because it’s an emotionally demanding scene, so it can take them some time to get it right. After that, Eddie only has a couple of outdoors scenes in the afternoon, then he’s free to go and spend the rest of his day with Steve.
Following Chrissy’s instructions, Dustin sits on the ground and Eddie lays down, his upper body over the younger actor’s legs, since Dean’s supposed to die in his younger brother’s arms. The crew member brings the fake blood Chrissy asked for and uses a generous amount of it on Eddie, coating his torso and neck and making Julia’s and Harry’s work look even more realistic.
When everything is ready, the lights are dimmed, the studio grows eerily quiet. Eddie closes his eyes for a moment, breathes out as he concentrates and empties his mind.
“And action,” Chrissy says.
Eddie lets out a pained gasp and grasps Dustin’s shirt. He feels when Dustin holds him tighter, face contorted in anguish as the first tears begin to roll down his cheeks.
“You’re gonna be fine,” Dustin cries. “Help is on its way, we’re gonna get you to a hospital.”
Eddie coughs, spitting out a gush of fake blood as he does so. “Ther—there’s no ti—time,” he chokes, eyes wide and frantic. “You need to—to get out of he—here.”
“No! I’m not leaving you here!” Dustin all but sobs. “You’re gonna be okay.”
Eddie shakes his head, coughs again. “You ne—eed to. Please, Luke. Ju—just go. You can’t he—help me.”
Tears drip on Eddie’s face as Dustin leans down to touch their foreheads, sobs now leaving his mouth freely. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. You said I should stay home and I was too dumb to listen. This is all my fault.”
“Hey, don’t sa—say that.” Eddie brings a shaky hand to Dustin’s face. “Not your fau—ault. I’m your big bro—ther. It’s my—it’s my job to protect y—ou.”
More tears fall as Dustin sobs, his breathing heavy as he just shakes his head. Eddie opens a sad smile. “I love you, kid,” he says, then lets his body fall loose in Dustin’s arms, as his eyes look unfocusedly at the studio ceiling. Dustin screams, hugging Eddie so tight it’s a little difficult for him to breathe and remain unmoving.
“Cut!” comes Chrissy’s voice a little while later, and the spell breaks. The silent studio comes alive again with voices and the sound of applause. “Great job Eddie, Dustin. You two nailed it on your first try. Amazing.”
“Thank you, Chriss!” Dustin shouts. He releases Eddie from his hold and gives him room to breathe finally.
The crew comes rushing towards them, to help them up and fuss over Dustin and get him ready for his next scene. One of them offers Eddie a towel to dry off the fake blood and he gladly takes it.
“Great job, man,” Eddie says, holding a hand up for a high five. “That was some great crying there. Heart-breaking shit.”
“Thanks, dude!” Dustin smiles. “Will’s been helping me a lot with this. He's teaching me this technique he uses that lets him cry on the spot. It’s so fucking awesome.”
“Byers is the best crier I’ve ever seen, no wonder you nailed it so fast.”
“Yeah,” Dustin agrees. He opens his mouth to say something else but closes it, his brows furrowing. “Hey, is something wrong with Steve?”
“What?”
Instead of answering, Dustin points out something behind Eddie, forcing him to turn around. That’s when he sees, on the corner of the studio, away from all the usual commotion, Robin hugging his husband awkwardly and patting his back reassuringly. Eddie can’t see Steve’s face since it’s smushed against Robin’s shoulder, but his trembling body is more than enough to tell Eddie he’s crying.
“Oh my God!” Eddie is by his husband’s side in a moment. “Steve, baby, are you okay?”
It’s only the sound of Eddie’s voice that makes Steve lift his head from Robin’s shoulder. Eddie’s heart breaks a little when he sees how puffy and red his husband’s eyes are; he’s probably been silently crying the whole time they were shooting the scene.
“Oh, baby, come here,” Eddie says softly, gathering Steve in his arms and hugging him. Steve goes easily, pressing his face against Eddie’s neck, fake blood and all. Eddie only has enough time to send a grateful look at Robin before he’s focusing on his husband once again. By the corner of his eye, he sees when Robin leaves, to give them some privacy. “I’m okay, sweetheart, it was all fake.” With care, he takes Steve’s hand and presses against his chest, so he can feel his heartbeat. “Feel that? I’m fine, I’m right here.”
“I know,” Steve mumbles, voice still tight and muffled. “I’m just being stupid, I’m sorry.”
“Hey, don’t say that, you’re not stupid,” Eddie says. He lets go of Steve, so he can face his husband. His cheeks are smeared with some of the fake blood Eddie still had on his neck, but he’s not crying anymore. Eddie considers that a small win. “Fake or not, you were watching your husband covered in blood and agonizing on the floor. Your reaction is not stupid.”
Steve doesn’t say anything, just sniffs. His hands grip the hem of the tattered shirt Eddie’s wearing.
“Tell you what,” the actor says, using the towel the crew member gave him to clean the fake blood and tears streak off Steve’s face. “I’m gonna go ask Chrissy what else is scheduled for me today. I think I only have two more scenes this afternoon. What do you think of going back to my trailer, then having lunch together? Sounds good?”
He gets a nod, but no words.
“What? Not even a tiny little smile for me?” Eddie teases, bumping their noses in jest. “Come on, I know you can do better than that, babe.”
That does earn him a breathy little laugh.
“Now that is much, much better,” Eddie grins. He drops a kiss on Steve’s lips before stepping back. “I’ll go talk to Crissy real quick, okay? Can you stay with Robin for a second? She’s right there by the door with Dustin.”
This time when he nods, Steve also offers him a gentle smile. “Okay. I’ll wait,” he agrees.
Eddie’s heart clench once again, this time for very different reasons; he loves that man so much it’s ridiculous.
“Great,” he says, kissing Steve again before letting him go for good. “I won’t take long, I promise.”
He watches until he sees Steve join both Robin and Dustin by the studio’s door, the two of them welcoming Steve in their conversation with ease. Only then Eddie makes his way to where Chrissy and Gareth are discussing something about the next scene they’re shooting in a few minutes.
Eddie is almost sure Chrissy won’t mind if he doesn’t stick around to watch his friend’s next scenes. She can be very strict when it comes to her movies but she is not heartless, and she also adores Steve; she’s going to understand.
(But if she doesn’t, that’s her problem. Eddie’s gonna spend the next few hours comforting his soft-hearted husband regardless of what Chrissy says.)
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Just To Try
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Written for @steddiemicrofic | prompt: ‘experiment’ | wc: 398 | Rated: T | CW: No Archive Warnings Apply | tags: implied sexual content, sexual experimentation, steve is a liar who lies, getting together
Steve and Eddie were friends now, which meant Steve showing up randomly at his trailer wasn’t weird. The shy look on his face, however, was unusual. Eddie let him in without a word. Steve would talk when he was ready.
It took him barely half a movie.
“Eds, can I ask you something?”
“Sure thing, Stevie.”
“What is it like to kiss a guy?”
Eddie nearly swallowed his tongue. What?
“It’s… Well, hum, wet? Warm?” Eddie pulled on his hair, wishing he could merge with the couch. “I don’t know, it’s kissing, dude. I don’t have anything to compare it to.”
“Right.” Steve hesitated. “Could you… help me with that?”
“What?”
“Kissing.” Suddenly the shy look was back. “I mean… Can I kiss you?”
“What?”
“Just to try? Please.”
“Yes,” his mouth answered without his consent. Shit, Eddie was weak.
Next things he knew, there was a mouth against his own. And fuck, Steve was good. Eddie’s hands grabbed the perfect boy in front of him and deepened the kiss.
By the time Steve started to unbuckle his belt, he was panting. When a hand slipped into his bowers, he was done for.
It should have ended there. A crazy make-out session, an ill-advised mutual hand job, and a return to normalcy.
Except it didn’t.
Steve showed up again, asking about blowjobs. Then anal sex. Bottoming. Topping. Could Eddie show him how to use the handcuffs on his wall? Steve was curious about hair-pulling, and biting, and you know what, they hadn’t even tried missionary yet! A terrible oversight.
At the same time, their friends started straight up disappearing. Eddie wanted to hang out at the quarry with the Hellfire guys? No one could come. Movie night? Nancy and Robin were both terribly busy. But who was always free? Steve.
A drive-in movie, a few shakes at the dinner, even a trip to Indianapolis…
Eddie finally blurted it out one night when Steve was over.
“Are we dating?”
Steve opened one eye, face squished against Eddie’s chest. “Yes.”
“But... I thought you were just experimenting!”
Steve snorted. “Teddy, you’re clearly not the first guy I’ve been with. Please, tell me when I’ve done anything to you that screamed ‘unexperienced’.”
“You…”
“You weren’t taking the hint; it was like flirting with a wall. So, I took a chance.” He smiled. “Looks like it worked.”
Well, damn. It certainly did.
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1K FOLLOWERS CELEBRATION
Hi there, people! How you doing?
So, believe it or not, this blog just reached 1k followers. When I first created it, I had no idea I'd reach this milestone so fast; it still baffles me that so many people want to read my works. I’m so grateful to all of you. Thank you, thank you for following me and for sharing my stories and for being so kind to me these past months and for welcoming me in this fandom. You have no idea how much this means to me, really.
And since this all started because I wanted to write and share my personal headcanons, and I’m definitely not good at holding events, I thought, “why not let the followers decide what I should write now?’. All that to say that I’m opening this blog for requests, as a celebration for reaching this awesome milestone. :D
Do you have a headcanon you really wanted to see turned into fic? Send me an ask! Did I post a headcanon or ficlet at some point that you really wish I had written a sequel but I never did? Send me an ask! Really, just send me an ask and I’ll write it. You can also just send me a theme, for example, Coffee Shop AU, or Teacher!Steve, or ‘going to the beach’, and I’ll write something based on this prompt.
I’m not going to put too many rules on that you can or can’t request. I’m just going to state right now that I don’t write non-con or anything with underage stuff. And as you can tell by my work, I lean more towards the fluff/angst side of the force than the smut side. I’m not opposed to writing it, I just have very, very little experience writing smut so I can’t guarantee it’s going to be any good. But! If that’s what you really want me to write, send me and ask and I’ll see what I can do. I make no promises, though.
I think that’s about it. Thank you again, all of you, for following me. I know I’m not much of a talker here, but know that each one of you is very important to me and I’m very grateful for each of your interactions in my posts. I love reading your tags and comments.
Anyways, it’s your turn now. I’ll be taking requests for the next two weeks, until September 17th, so you can give it some thought before sending me your ask. Now go, go, go.
#this was supposed to be a daily reblog but i forgot to reblog it two days in a row#hehe#anyways#this is your daily reminder that my askobx is still open for requests#milestone celebration
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Endless Gifs of Steve Harrington (90/?) Stranger Things • 3.08 The Battle of Starcourt
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Congrats on 1k!! I didn't realizeuntil today that I wasn't actually following you, just kept coming back to your blog to check for updates on your "Under the Spotlight" fic. So officiallyanother follower!! And loving all your stuff 🥰💜
Thank you!! And welcome to my blog. :)
I'm still kinda amazed that so many of you are interested on that story. I love writing it so much, I'm glad you are having a good time reading too.
Oh! And we're in the middle of my milestone celebration thing. If you have any prompt you want me to write, send me an ask! I'm currently working on the second request. The first one was posted yesterday.
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