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Stranger Things Crochet
Crochet Steve and Robin are done!

There are magnets in their hands.

Robin can take her hat off, too, but it's covering up Steve's best feature.
They are a matched pair. Do not separate.
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The first time Wayne meets Steve Harrington, he is nine years old and it's Career Day.
Every year a bunch of people crowd into the gym to tell the kids what they do for a living. This year, Wayne drew the short straw and was sent to represent the plant he works at.
He wasn't expecting his measly poster board to attract a lot of attention compared to the other booths with their models and hangouts. So, it's a little surprising when a kid with big eyes and wild hair marches straight up to him and asks, "What do you do?"
"Plant work."
The kid tilted his head, "Like a gardener?"
"More like an electrician."
The kid stood up a little straighter. His eyes went a little wider the way that his nephew's eyes do when he was interested in something, "Like lightbulbs and wires?"
"Yeah," Wayne answered, and then was immediately assaulted by a series of questions.
The questions were specific like the kid had read a book on electrical work but hadn't quite wrapped his head around it. It made Wayne think of Eddie, many miles away with Al, and all his many weird special interests. He smiled but then the kid asked, "But what if you can't turn the electricity off first? Will you die? I'm Steve, by the way."
"Hi, Steve," Wayne said and then made it very clear, "You should not be messing with any wires without adult supervision. It's very dangerous and you can get hurt."
Steve just huffed at that and then ran off when he saw Mr. Hagan at his booth. He was giving out toothbrushes.
Wayne doesn't think much of that kid after he leaves the school. He doesn't have much reason to until there's a loud insistent knocking on his front door an hour after he got off shift a couple days later.
"...What are you doing here?"
"Hi, I'm Steve. We met before..." The kid said, fidgeting when Wayne just stared at him bewildered. "I asked Mrs. Byers at Melvards where you live. I see you there sometimes."
Wayne raised an eyebrow and Steve rushed, "I need a grown up with super-vision."
This was how Wayne found himself on Saturday morning in the front hall of the painfully empty Harrington household. Steve was beckoning him along and showing him a burnt outlet. He gave Wayne a very serious look, "I need help fixing it."
"Why don't you wait until your parents get back from...?"
"No!" Steve snapped at him. "I'm in charge! Dad said that I have to take care of the house and, and-"
"I don't think he was referring to something like this, kid."
"Yes, he was!" Steve insisted. "Cause I - 'Cause I told him that the lights were flickering when Mama called and he said to figure it out so. So, I got you. That's deli-gate-tion."
And that was how Wayne found himself standing in the Harrington basement with a flashlight and a kid with a death grip on his pant leg. Wayne was looking at the marks on the breaker box where the kid clearly tried to pry it open with a screwdriver when Steve tugged on his leg, "Can you see inside it with your super vision?"
Jesus, Wayne thought and then dedicated the rest of his day to showing this kid exactly why he should not be messing around with electrical wires and maybe. Just maybe, inspiring a future electrician.
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i've been rewatching stranger things season three and drowning in stobin feels, as one does, and one thing that's very important to me is that steve's crush on robin is real. he's not projecting or misinterpreting his own feelings; he really was into her for real. and i feel like treating it like it's not that kind of takes away from the beautiful moment between them in the bathroom at starcourt. steve's speech to her is closer than a love confession than anything else, and watching robin react to it is agonizing. because she likes him. she really does. and who among us has not had a man we liked express romantic interest only to turn on a dime into cruelty the moment it became clear that he wouldn't get what he wanted?
that's why it's so, so important to me that steve actually meant what he said, and he still took the rejection on the chin, and immediately pivoted to teasing her and making her laugh and proving that he still loved her, for her, even if she was never going to want him back in the same way
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Having read several Steddie fanfics where Steve tenderly cleans a (pick one or all) bloodied/resurrected/vampiric Eddie in the bathtub at his house, just once I’d like a fic where Steve goes, “nope, not cleaning up after that” and instead hoses him down in the backyard.
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Endless Gifs of Steve Harrington (97/?) Stranger Things • 3.02 The Mall Rats
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Natalia Dyer as Nancy Wheeler The Dive, Stranger Things
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“what do you listen to?” music. “what kind of music?” the kind that gets my dick hard what the fuck are these questions
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when he’s really hot (has been explaining the entire plot of lotr for three hours straight) and you’re a good listener (stopped paying attention after the first five minutes)
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shape of your name on my phone by writewhereyouleftme
Rating: Mature
7,475 words, 1/1 chapters
Archive Warning: No Warnings
Tags: Robin Buckley & Steve Harrington Friendship, Eddie Munson & Nancy Wheeler Friendship, Texting, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Gay Eddie Munson, Lesbian Nancy Wheeler, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Lesbian Robin Buckley, Fluff and Crack, No Plot/Plotless, Neurodivergent Eddie Munson, literally just their gc and a few snippets of private messages, frenemies robin and eddie, platonic nancy and steve, chat fic
Summary:
Robin: should i bring home this cat Nancy: Yes. Eddie: bye nance has never replied faster my vote is yes Robin: good because i found one on my walk Steve: Is it healthy??? If its healthy its someones cat. Hopefully its microchipped. What color is the fur??? Can you tell what breed it is??? Is it a kitty or a cat
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hey bro why does your speech bubble become heart shaped when we talk ? bro why did the tail on your speech bubble curl around and make a little heart shape
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AU where Eddie takes his dog to the dog park almost every day being he saw a hot guy there once and is trying to manufacture a meet cute.
He actually succeeds in striking up a conversation with Hot Guy. His name is Steve and he’s there with Dustin. Eddie tells him about his own pup, Zeppelin.
They’re talking about the black eye Steve got at work last week when Eddie jokingly flirts that he could take him in a fight. Steve looks like he’s going to flirt back when a loud voice from his left pipes up like, “You could definitely take him in a fight. Everybody can. He gets beat up all the time.”
“I don’t get beat up all the time,” Steve scoffs, voice flipping from his soft spoken flirting to that of an annoyed older brother. He glared at the kid that appeared next to him, “I thought you were looking for rocks. Go find rocks.”
“I did,” The kid says, nonplussed about the tone being directed at him. “You want one? So you can defend yourself when you get beat up again.”
Eddie hides a smile when Steve looks every bit as annoyed as he is. The kid smiles at him, “This one looks like a tomahawk. Want it?”
“Yeah, I’ll take it,” Steve eventually says. He waves a hand at this kid like, “This is Dustin. Bane of my existence.”
“I thought you were a dog,” Eddie admits, accepting the rock the kid gives him.
“Yeah, he does that on purpose.”
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Just finished creating this Steddie poster for my apartment based off my favorite movie poster from Princess Bride. Actually obsessed with them 🥰

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Steve: I'm bisexual
Dustin: that's not a real word
*one trip to a dictionary later*
Dustin: and you still can't get a date?
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