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11k celebration: top 50 m/f friendships (as voted by my followers) #09. steve harrington and robin buckley - stranger things
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For sale: ship of theseus
Condition: used, like new
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hes SO funny ‘guess i have to buy a house in texas’ how about you have one conversation with a loved one abt what they want my love
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8b Buck is the runway nuclear submarine
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Continuing a bit from this
Because that was a fluke, right?
Steve Harrington sat at their lunch table, asked a bunch of questions, and took notes as some sort of prank, right? It’s never going to happen again. Right?
But he’s there again today (“Fucking hell”) sitting at their table, waving them over when he spots them like, “I was thinking about that depression filter you told me about. Makes no sense.”
“It’s, uh…” Jeff tries, accepting Steve’s offered applesauce. “It’s a perception filter.”
“Ohhh, that makes more sense.”
Steve opens his notebook, marks something out, and writes over it. He looks up like, “About this guy Griffon.”
And that’s how it goes. Steve asks questions. They provide answers. They realize that Steve must have some hearing loss in his left ear and adjust to that. Steve cracks a joke they don’t understand and adjusts to them, and it’s…fun.
Gareth accidentally elbows Steve in the ribs and Steve winces hard because his ribs are still fucked up from the fight. They all think this is over now and things will go back to normal but Steve…apologizes?? For being weird??? To weirdos?
“Oh, god,” Jeff says after lunch, watching Steve and Grant walk off in the same direction. “We have to keep him.”
Gareth sighs, “Eddie is going to hate this.”
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Eddie Munson and the mortifying ordeal of finally managing to kick the ball in gym class and sending it flying into the face of the recently concussed King of Jocks.
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Eddie unloads his couch from the u-haul & they maneuver it into Buck’s apartment. Buck has had a string of bad couches lately, but he’s always loved Eddie’s.
And it’s fine. They’ll still talk. Things are changing, but that doesn’t have to be a bad thing, right?
Eddie leaves LA. Buck sits alone in his empty apartment on the most comfortable couch he’s ever owned.
14 hours later, Eddie pulls into his new driveway. Buck is sitting on the front steps, carry on bag at his feet.
“We’re picking up the couch on the way home. Chris made me promise.”
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9-1-1 // demisexual eddie diaz
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2 genres of fanfiction:
1) put that guy into situations
2) take that guy OUT of situations for the love of GOD let them REST
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We need happy and wholesome nice queer representation to remind us that being queer doesn't doom you to a short life of loneliness and misery and we need fucked up and toxic queer representation to remind us that queer people are human beings who are messy and complicated and are not required to be beacons of moral goodness
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Haunted house scare actor Eddie Munson is so so real to me. His favorite thing in the world is scaring the Real Tough jocks in front of their dates. What are they gonna do? Retaliate? They'd have to admit they were scared first. Also they'd have to find him first, he wears a mask and hides any distinguishing features for sure.
He's on smoke break when he sees King Steve meandering up to the haunted house with a group of popular kids. And if his instincts aren't lying to him- Harrington seems uneasy? Hesitant, maybe, to actually enter. Flinches at the ominous creaking of branches and witch cackle coming out of a speaker by the tombstones and the flickering of the lights. Fans the conversation when it seems like they'll go in soon to delay the inevitable.
Oh this is going to be fun.
Eddie finishes his cigarette and furtively books it into the house lmao, so he'll get to be the one to scare King Steve. Except instead of cowering or screaming or pushing a girl into the oncoming chainsaw (the aftermath of that one had been fun), he- okay he does kind of yell when scared. But it's honestly a pretty manly yell, especially combined with the arm pushing one of his friends behind himself, like he's gonna use himself as a human shield. Swoon. Also his face is kind of terrifying? He looks at Eddie like he's ready to kill or die to protect and it's annoyingly fucking attractive for the two seconds Eddie sees it before there's a broomstick coming at his noggin.
And then he's down.
Ow.
"Oh shit. Fuck. Oh I'm so sorry, fuck I didn't mean to- are you okay dude? I am so! Sorry!"
And then Steve tells his friends to go on without him and helps Eddie into the- break room? Or maybe just outside somewhere on a bench.
They fall in love, the end
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#when you think your boyfriend and his friend are being absolutely insane but you just go along with it anyway
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Buck was legit about to use his 6 month anniversary on Eddie before Tommy said he was kidding
#911 spoilers#the petty part of me wants to say ‘yeah because eddie actually remembers that buck hates basketball’#but nah he’s just like that
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imagining when buck drinks a couple of beers and finally tells eddie what happened and then ends with a massive eyeroll going "and he got me lakers tickets" and eddie's like 👀 he got you what now 👀 is that still available or 👀 and buck hasn't seen him this excited about anything in a while and that is the story of how buck "i don't like basketball" buckley ends up at a lakers game so bored out of his mind he has nothing else to do but watch eddie grin and yell and laugh and have a great time and wonder if his best friend has always been this beautiful or—
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Reblog to bring fairy godpossum blessings upon your followers.
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