#Steve looked BEAUTIFUL

[plistommy]

Billy deserved to see Steve in his cute little outfits that he had on in s4 and also to rip them off of him

[meidui]

😿

[dragonanon]

@leggerefiore In honor of MerMay, I bring thee Primarina hybrid reader! She’s beautiful and it’s easy to see how much Popplio Erin takes after his mother appearance wise.

[shadow-genesis-yay]

Now that im thinking about it

A group of orange steves is called a goober

/silly

[jadewritesficshere]

Eddie, high out of his mind, rambling on and on and on about Steve. Yeah, he drones on about how good he looks (its a crime that he's that hot). Yet, Eddie's going all philosophical even, talking about soulmates and alternate universes where they are together. He's saying this to the guy who's sitting next to him. Grey at his temples, a few wrinkles around his eyes.

It's Steve, but Eddie is convinced it isn't because he never noticed the signs of aging before

[weird-an]

It's the last day of a year Billy shouldn't have survived. He has been back at Cherry Lane for two months now. The nurses at the hospital had been so happy for him that he got home for Christmas.

His dad hasn't. Billy has never been enough for him, but now he is also fucking broken. He can't even clean the kitchen without getting short of breath, without black spots dancing in his vision, because it all hurts. Some days he can't even get out of bed, limbs stiff and burning from pain.

Today, on the last day of the year, Neil shows him some mercy and fucks off to Indianapolis with Susan. Max has gone to Sinclair's and now Billy feels like he's suffocating in that fucking house. He needs to get out.

He drives to the quarry, because he wants to get far away of the New Year's fireworks. The thought of loud bangs and colorful sparks in the sky make him think of shadows and monsters, of pain and regrets. Not that he needs to think of even more pain, because it's always fucking there.

There's another car a the quarry. Harrington's stupid BMW. For a moment Billy considers leaving, but he has nowhere to go.

Harrington sits on the hood of his car, smoking a cigarette. He looks tired and pale, but he's just as handsome as Billy remembers him from what seems a lifetime ago.

"Hey pretty boy," Billy hears himself say and it's surprisingly easy how the words roll off his tongue. Like he has been talking to Steve every day.

"Hey Billy," Steve waves at him, a tinge of surprise in his voice. "You want a smoke?"

If it's a peace offering, Billy will take it. He sits down next to him at the hood of the Beemer and takes the cigarette Steve hands him.

"No big party to go to?" Billy asks, more curious than mean.

"Don't feel like it," Steve answers. "This fucking year was a shitshow."

"Yeah," Billy says, rubbing the scars on his chest through his sweater. "That's one way to put it."

Steve leans a bit closer. Even in the dark of the night, Billy can see the moles on his cheeks and wonders how they would taste.

"But we made it," Steve says, voice low like they're sharing a secret and Billy … Billy realizes they do. Steve knows about the monsters, the shadows, the blood on Billy's hands.

It's relieving that he does and that he still shares a smoke with Billy.

Somewhere in the distance, the fireworks start. It's far away, so it's muffled. It's far away, so it isn't scary.

"Happy new year, Steve." Billy turns to him and he wants to hug him, but he's scared he might to something stupid like kissing him. He dreamt about it, even at the hospital. He dreamt about it when he first saw Steve at school.

Suddenly Steve is close and there is a question in his eyes, his gaze on Billy's lips and Billy's heart stops beating.

Apparently Steve had dreamt about it, too.

It's surreal, it's a new year’s wish coming true within second, because Steve's arms are around him, pulling Billy closer and then…

Steve's lips on his, breathing happy new year against his skin. Billy kisses back, feeling like he's floating, his cigarette falling to the ground, pulse hammering in his ears.

This is the first moment ever he came back from Starcourt that he thinks living to see the new year might not be that bad. He can breathe again.

They break apart, arms still wrapped around each other, not letting go.

"I'm glad you're here," Steve tells him. Billy wonders if he means at the quarry or being alive.

He's glad, too, he realizes. It's 1986, Billy thinks, it's 1986 and maybe I'm supposed to be here.

He kisses Steve again and it tastes like the past, the present and something new- a future.

With glowing cigarettes instead of fireworks, Steve's warmth against his cold skin and finally, just this once, living doesn't hurt.

[gayspacedrawings]

Prince Tony is a menace and a brat

[roey]

These pictures are so adorable I can't 🥺🥺🥺

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(Non of the pics are mine, I found them on Pinterest © to the owners)

[spaceofentropy]

It's almost the end of January, which means that February is impending, which means HARRINGROVE BIGBANG! I'm so excited to read all the great things my fellow writers and the artists they collaborated with have created! You can already see some previews back at @bigbangharringrove, where the mods have posted them and are gonna add more during the next few days.

I'm also very excited because soon I'll be able to unleash on the unsuspecting world you, dear fellow Harringrove fans, my fic, An affinity for dead things, and the lovely @raven-cl and @bigolemantiddies will be able to show you the gorgeous pieces my story inspired them. I'm so proud of what we created, I can't wait to show them to you in their full glory!

In the mean time, why not two or three little sneak peeks?

Let's start with some light and summer, by @raven-cl...

... and then some spooky stuff, courtesy of @bigolemantiddies!

And then, a little excerpt from my fic, what say you?

A lot of people have something they’re good at. Will has drawing and Jonathan has photography. Nancy is damn good at investigating stuff and making Steve feel like an idiot. Dustin built that big radio contraption they used to contact Suzie last month. Max has killing people with just one withering look. Steve Harrington has a knack for dead things. Not exactly the kind of talent one boasts about in résumés or college applications. Not exactly the kind of thing that’s super useful in your everyday life. A bit more useful when you’re busy grave robbing. Steve slams the spade down vertically into the ground and leans against the wooden handle while he tries to catch his breath. It hasn’t rained in days, but the night air is still humid, heavy in his chest. The skeleton on the other side of the hole keeps on digging, Steve stopping is no reason for it to do the same. The upside of an animated skeleton is that it knows no fatigue for as long as the magic holds, and the magic Steve poured into Jason The Lab Skeleton is holding incredibly tight so far. The downside of an animated skeleton is that it’s lousy company and won’t sympathize with you when you feel like your arms are giving up. Jesus Christ, digging six feet down is way harder than the movies make it out to be! "Taking you from the science lab was the best stupid idea I ever had, huh, Jason?" Steve says in a series of panting breaths. The skeleton just goes on with its assigned task, the movements of its spade mechanical, repetitive. A couple of feet away, the boar skeleton and the dog skeleton are digging with much more animation and enthusiasm, even if they’re not much help, not with how deep the hole already is. But they’re having the time of their un-lives, right now, so Steve doesn’t dissuade them from digging and enthusiastically spraying dirt around. It’s family night. Sort of. Fun for everyone.

[rickallensbarefeet]

Japan/Steve Jansen appreciation post because I love him. Everybody go listen to their album Adolescent Sex RIGHT NOW

[skyburger]

me when im in a introducing myself contest circa october 1973 and my opponent is steve miller

[capsicle13]

Here’s some more for Thirsty Thursday! He looked so damn fine in this movie! Good lord! 🥵

[nonbinary-eddie-munson]

I was thinking about how the run away with me au Robin and Steve "should we get divorced?" conversation comes about:

Theyre about 23 and Robin comes home in tears after another break up. The reason: Robin had asked her girlfriend of 8 months, Lorraine to move in with her and steve. Lorraine assumes this means steve is moving out and when Robin clarifys that no Steve is staying, he's an important part of her life theyre married for chists sake. Well Lorraine doesnt take that well, says she isnt going to spend her life playing second fiddle to Steve.

This isnt the first time a relationship had ended for either of them because a partner hadnt been able to accept that Steve and Robin were a package deal. Things had been especially rough for them romantically in the first couple years of their marriage. It wasnt until a particularly awful screaming match between Robin, Steve and Steves first real boyfriend, that they were able to admit their relationship was incredibly codependent and unhealthy. Steves boyfriend had been upset when Steve had cancelled on him for the 3rd time in a row because of a Robin Emergency™️ and decided to confront Robin about it while Steve was in class. Things escalated quickly when Steve came home early from class to find them arguing and immediately took Robins side. The argument and Steves relationship ended with a slammed door, a lot of tears and a new rift in Robin and Steves relationship.

It took a lot of long conversations with Carina and Marjorie, Steve working through his toxic masculinity enough to go see a therapist - He and Robin made a deal that theyd both go talk to someone about, you know almost dieing "do you think me being fucked up by what happened at starcourt makes me weak steve?" "No of course not!" "Well then why would it make you weak?" - and a summer spent apart (Robin taking an internship in rome to study latin) for them to sit down and have a long conversation about boundaries and ground rules for how they would navigate their relationship as well as dating in the future.

Steve and Robin agreed to both take a break from dating while they worked through their respective traumas, and figured out how to navigate their relationship in a healthy way. Things werent easy, the both of them occasionally backsliding into unhealthy behaviors, more than a few nights where one of them spent the night with Carina and Marjorie in order to have space from eachother. But eventually they get their shit figured out and decide to brave the world of dating again. Steve and Robin both have their share of flings and short lived relationships but nothing so far seemed to stick. That is until Robin met Lorraine.

Lorraine was funny, sweet and a little bitchy. They had immediately clicked after being introduced by some mutual friends from school. Robin really thought things with Lorraine were going to work out. Steve and Lorraine had gotten on like a house on fire, she had slipped into Robin and Steves dynamic easily, trading jokes and light hearted jabs, cooking breakfast together on days Lorraine would stay at their apartment. Robin had fallen hard and fast, she thought she had finally found someone who accepted that her and Steve were a package deal. So 8 months in when Lorraines lease was ending Robin (with agreement from steve) asked Lorraine to move in. Things don't go to plan. Robins dreams of a future with lorraine are shattered. She goes home broken hearted.

After Robin has cried herself out, her and steve cuddled together on the couch Steve is the one to broach the topic. Robin immediately bursts back into tears before he calms her back down again saying he doesnt want a divorce but he also doesnt want to hold Robin back, doesnt want to be the reason she cant find happiness. Robin replys by saying if anyone is holding the other back its obviously her, steve gave up everything to protect her afterall. Steve calls bullshit -years of therapy and he can finally say that word without cringing- says he would do it all again in a heartbeat, that she doesn't owe him anything. They stay up all night talking about it, about what the both of them want from their futures. Neither can see a future without the other. they're platonic life partners, one day they'll find their someones who can accept that and if not well, they'll always have eachother.

Of course they do find their someones in the form of a charming if infuriating metal head and a brilliant, sweet, and badass reporter. Through trial and error the four of them figure out how to navigate life together. They all live happy ever after.

Robin and Steve celebrate 30 years of marriage with divorce papers. They'll always love eachother but now they dont need a marriage to keep eachother safe. They dont need a marriage to stay as platonic life partners. They have eachother and they have Eddie and Nancy. They have everything they need.

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Lmk what you think! I'd love to have someone to scream with about this AU and bounce ideas off of :D

Tagging by request <3 @ramyayaya

[flowercrowngods]

bard/knight snippet word vomit

“i have misstepped and trampled on your heart, and your life, and your… your pain so cruelly, my lord. steve.”

eddie falters, feeling the cold of the rain seep into his bones, but even the pouring stream is not enough to kill the fire within, this burning need for steve to know, the scalding sensation of those eyes trained so intensely on him.

“i have not the words to express the regret i am feeling, nor the guilt, at having wronged you so. i do not ask forgiveness, i— i can only hope that you believe me when i say that i am… deeply and endlessly sorry.“

eddie dares not ask for forgiveness. and he dares not hope to find it in lord harrington’s eyes that seem to soften just a fraction even as the rain intensifies and plasters the locks of his hair to his forehead. water drips from them to enticingly, all but inviting eddie to cradle his cheek so tenderly, and feel the wetness on his skin with a man who wandered deserts for weeks.

he dares not, not anymore. and yet the yearning in his heart still betrays him once more, making him want — for the real steve this time, not for the notion of grandeur and epic romance.

and it is more intense, thus, than the first time, leaving him with shaking hands and stuttering heart as the rain drenches them so thoroughly as though attempting to wash away their history and provide a fresh start.

and it grows in intensity when the lord swallows thickly before his eyes flicker down to eddie’s lips for just the fraction of a second. but it is a second that will cost him a lifetime, he knows, for eddie stops breathing now.

[jadewritesficshere]

18+ Only MDNI

Steve who loves every inch of you. Steve who kisses you silly and holds your hand during sex. Steve who makes sure to call you beautiful every day, because to him you are the most beautiful person he's ever seen and every day he falls more in love with you.

Steve who finds out you don't see yourself as beautiful, who thought you had brushed his compliments off because you were shy not because you didn't believe him. Steve who holds you as you cry over your insecurities. Steve who spends extra time kissing where you are most insecure, making sure to lather you with love. Steve who washes your mouth out with soap every time he hears you talk bad about yourself (it's supposed to be a punishment and he knows you would enjoy being spanked too much). Steve who makes you watch yourself in the mirror while he fucks you, so you can see how he loves you and how hot you are. Steve who buys a thesaurus to find synonyms for beautiful that he can call you. Steve who loves every inch of you and hopes that you can start to love every inch of yourself.

[jonathanbyersphd]

Steve Harrington, pinned, possible concussion, getting punched by Jonathan: Oh my God I get it