#dteve

[joearlikelikeswrestling]

[angelynmoon]

Eldritch Steve

part 16

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Nancy sits at her mother's bedside, has for hours, ever since Hopper what her happened. Sometimes she holds her mothet's hand, other times it feels too limp in her grip and she holds her own hands. She doesn't know what to do, there is si much to do. She has to tell Mike and Holly, has to prepare for how shes going to take care of them.

She doesn't know how she's going to do that. She only just moved out. She doesn't have the room, and she doesn't have the money for something bigger. She doesn't know what she is going to do.

She feels so alone as she sits listening to the steady beat of the hear heart moniter, Hopper had been kind enough to drop her off after he told her.

Nancy blinked.

She doesn't know where Mike and Holly are, it hadn't occured to her to ask Hopper this morning.

Oh. She was already so bad at this guardian thing, she hadn't even been good at baby sitting, hated that by she'd been forced to watch her siblings while her mother went grocery shopping.

What was she going to do. She wasn't ready for kids and neither Jonathan or Argyle, were either, she wasn't even sure she wanted her own.

Steve's talk had given her heebie Jeebies and she was glad he'd turned to Munson for that, even though she had realized Steve was just telling her because he wanted someone to know and not that he wanted her as the mother in his dream, she suspected that Steve might be the mother in that scenario.

Nancy let out a small noise as she buned her face in her hands. What was she going to do?

-

It was hours later that the door opened slowly.

Nancy turned and tried to smile for Mike but it didn't quite make it.

"Hey" She said and opened her arms, only a little bit surprised when mike fell into them.

They hugged for a long time, silently taking comfort in each other.

"Holly didn't want to come." Eddie said eventually, "and Steve didn't think it wise to force the issue.

Nancy looked over at him and nodded. "Okay. Thank you for bringing Mike."

"Of course" Eddie gave her a look and tilted his head toward the door.

"Hey, Mikie, I've got to talk to Eddie a moment, can I leave you with mom, maybe tell her about your day?" Nancy asked.

Mike tightened his before nodding and pushing her away taking Nancy's position at their mother's side as she left the room, leaving the door slightly open as they stood in the hall.

"Steve talked to his mother and Claudia." Eddie started. "Claudia is going to take Mike until Karen wakes up and Emilia is going to open a trust for in him and Holly and give Claudia a stipend for taking care of him.

Nancy's mouth dropped open

"What?"

Eddie looked at her.

"Your mom had a living willn Steve gets Holly and Mike. Hopper had it Read this morning, so things could get settled and we talked it out with Mike and he'd rather not live with Steve, So Claudia was asked since she's got the room and we Got that Sorted so you don't need to worry about that, we also had a talk with the party.

"Jonathan is stopping by later with food and Argyle is going to take you home for sleep, we cleared Jonathan to stay the night with her, if anyone askes you're married and Robin's your sister and Argyle is her husband, they'll take shifts so your mom's not alone, even Wayne's going to take a few hours."

Eddie looked at Nancys wide tearfilled eyes and pulled her into a hug.

"You're not alone, we are here if you need us and you're not getting out of it. We've got your back, whether its involves monster monsters or human monsters."

Nancy sniffled.. "You think I can talk Dteve into eating Ted." Nancy asked through her tears.

"Might finally give him Indigestion. "Eddie told her and smiled a little when she laughed " but I'll give him the heads up."

"Okay, I should get back in there." Nancy said eventually.

"Remember, you've got a safety net, Nancy, We are here for you when you need us." Eddie reminded her.

Nancy nodded "Is Mike?"

"Argyle is dropping him off at Steve's, the kids are having a Sleep over and we're doing a campaign to get his mind off this, the other other guys are even going to come hang out. So, he knows the plan and he said he'd let us know if he changes his mind but he's not going to be alone.

"Robin and Joyce are going to go to yours and take you to Claudia's, where you and them along with Lucas' mom are going to have a girls night. and figure out your next steps, even if it just ends up being where you plan Ted's death."

Nancy looked at Eddie.

"Thank you, Eddie, tell Steve too, I feel better knowing Holly and Mike are taken care of." Nancy said.

"You are too, Emilia paid a year of your rent, she wanted to do more but Stevr made her hold off. So, you can just focus on taking care of Karen right now." Eddie told her, not surprised when Nancy ran into the hospital room to hide her feelings, she felt over whelmed by the support of her friends, no, they were family too.

Nancy sniffled and then turned to Mike, walking over to cram her self in the same chair, her brother turning to cling to her just as much as she clung to him.

Holly was safe with Steve, Mike was safe, had a place to sleep and go if the worst happened and she didn't have to worry about anything but her mother.

And Ted... Ted would get what he deserved.

She hoped Steve made him suffer.

And the moniter beeped steadily.

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@daydreamsandcrashingwaves

@lifeisnotsobadonceyoustopcaring @steddieassheg0es

[pumpkinsy0]

Ponyboy doesn’t like to drink or smoke anything other than cigarettes, but one time curly convinced him to go drinking

and curly dropped him off at his house

and the gang watched him stumble in and then just spilled his WHOLE life story

like any secret? Now everyone knew

think about it

and when he woke up the next morning after passing out?

he’d never hear the end

ive always thought ponys scared to not b sober around ppl bc he doesnt know what he would do or say, he already has a smart mouth when hes sober, so when hes not u gotta super glue his mouth shot not even for u but for him to hold some ounce of secrecy in his life

next day the gang only told him SOME of the things hes said, he’ll find out the rest soon when dteve and two tease him for it

[archivedzeke]

Reader sucking and playing with Steve Roger's pecs 🙏

omg yes please!

pushing the sensitive! steve rodgers agenda because mama firm and avid believer of this. you don’t even have to be buried balls deep in his fat ass to have him cumming, fondling his tits will have him cumming untouched alone.

steve’s gad a stressful day, you want him to relax. you start by fixing him a nice dinner, showering with him and giving him much needed affection—kissing him and his neck with passion until you get right to the top of his pecs. he’s pushing you away, but he can’t deny he enjoys it. you’re biting and marking the pale flesh, turning it red with every press or nibble—his pink nipples hard from the coolness and fuzzy feeling of your tongue. dteve will whine and glance down at you, your face buried in his tits like a hungry child. steve couldn’t bare you sucking on his nipples, pulling the nub in between your teeth to tease him. jumping your thigh as a way to satiate himself a bit. the way you caress the vacant one in your other hand like he’s some whorish woman.

there’s nothing better than the sight of his chest all marked up by you, a little reminder to him of who he belongs too.

[mindlessshirleyindulgence]

i want jimmy urien to vomit on me

Same Bruh actuallly Dteve would be more Accurate yiu know once Preston drew Steve throwing up on me ummmm. iw wish I could go back in time and be a convert venue cleaner so i could lick the floor clean after MSI plays and taste all Jimmy’s yummy piss and Steve’s puke 🐠

[wuttttttttttt]

GET OUT OF MY HEAD I WAS JUST THINKING ABOUT THIS!!!

no but seriously every time I read about him singing poorly or off key in a fic I’m so confused! We all heard him sing like dorky lil songbird in S1! He has a great voice! Let Dteve be a good singer ITS CANON!

I am a firm believer that Steve can sing. Joe Keery can, and therefore Steve can.

Thing is, Steve doesn’t really know how well he can sing. He’s not a musician, he’s not singing frequently around others. He’s singing in the shower and in his car and occasionally singing under his breath when a song is really stuck in his head and he just needs it out.

So he’s doing his thing, cooking for the party or getting them snacks for dnd or smth, and he starts singing along to whatever songs on the radio.

He’s not really aware of anyone watching him, the party being caught up in their own conversations a moment before. It’s not until the song ends and the radio host starts speaking that he realizes everyone has gone silent.

He wanders out of the kitchen to see everybody staring at him.

Steve Harrington has the voice of an Angel, and now everybody knows. Robin is incredibly peeved she didn’t know this - she’s only ever heard him sing poorly as a Tammy Thompson impersonation - and demands an explanation, Eddie has just fallen in love, Nancy is the only one who’s not confused because she’s heard him sing before.

[lovebugism]

for the dteve roadtrip playlist number 4 ❤️

woman - clean cut kid

from this <3

[aura1-sponge]

Peice me kver 2 Mr sherbert. Best fti3nd 4 life. Man of so many vittues he has necer tlld a lie

[full-fullerhouse4everworld]

Fuller House lists of ships names…..

DJ/Kimmy/Stephanie = She Wolf Pack [Candace, Andrea & Jodie = Candirea] Steve/DJ = Dteve [Scott/Candace = Scodace] Steve/Matt = Mateve [Scott/John = Jocott] Steve/Stephanie = Steanie [Scott/Jodie = Jodicott] DJ/Kimmy = Kionna [Candace/Andrea = Candrea] DJ/Matt = Datt [Candace/John = Candohn] DJ/Stephanie = Steonna [Candace/Jodie = Jodiace] Kimmy/Fernando = Fernimmy [Andrea/Juan = Judrea] Kimmy/Stephanie = Kimanie [Andrea/Jodie = Jodirea] Kimmy/Jimmy = Jimberly [Andrea/Adam = Andam] Fernando/Stephanie = Stenando [Juan/Jodie = Jodian] Fernando/Jimmy = Jimando [Juan/Adam = Juadam] Stephanie/Jimmy = Simmy [Jodie/Adam = Jodiam] I hope you like their names ;)

[bl33d1ngheartz]

@fatiguedeer DTEVE YUMMMM ART

STEVE IS HERE 😈 I didn't wanna start on the other drawing soo 🩷🎀

...eugh I kind of hate this... guys pretend like this doesn't look like absolute dog shit.

@deim0sdread

[superkitten-poison]

ah lads its stoncy hours again

[mieltelecheycrema]

fifty episodes through wt nv. wooooo

[piratefishmama]

The "dteve getting stuck" made me think of the cheesy porn thing, person iA is stuck in sofa/washing machine, person B comes along and fucks them free

So who would get stuck??

Eddie would get stuck.

Listen, i wear a lot of random accessories at a time, chokers, necklace, rings, scrunches, chain cuff-earrings etc, so i know for a fact that that shit gets caught on a lot of things when you're trying to do something totally normal, when you're just trying to live your life. My chain got caught on the back seat cover of my car the other day.

It happens.

so he absolutely is the one to get stuck. probably doing something really menial too, like doing laundry, or actually trying to find something under his bed.

and honestly, fucking someone free probably wouldnt work, cause you're just gonna wind up shoving them further into the thing they're stuck in, but after the first few times of Steve just giving his ass a good slap, they realise they're actually two very sexually active men in a relationship and hey why not use a regular and stupid inconvenience for FUN.

Sometimes, it's a 'pls just help me out oh my god i've been here for ages and my legs hurt' situation, and sometimes its a 'get it, big boy' situation. They have a code word, and its probably something stupid like pineapples.

[questionableratatouille00]

CLint is probably one of my favorite characters guys idk who this Clint guy is

Dteve is a common one for me

Tont Staek (which then auto corrects to tone steak. A personal favorite dish)

Me, avid writer of winterhawk: Clint (used 500 times this document alone)

Google docs: okay, but did you mean client this time?

Me: ‘Cunt said’ (which, even how??)

Google docs: sure, you know best.

[squippy360]

Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x Tony Stark x Male Reader

cw:(fluff, no smut this time, cuddles, comfort, warm, mega fluff)

Me, Steve, and Bucky were all cuddling in bed. Bucky was in the middle, I was on the right facing him, and Steve was on the left cuddling Bucky. Me and Dteve were holding and cuddling Bucky, knowing how he gets when he doesn't get held. Of course we didn't mind at all how clingy he was. We were all content and happy. 

I was lovingly staring at bucky while my soft hands ran across his stubble and long hair. I had a dopey smile on and was just so happy being close to them. 

I planted a small kiss on Bucky's nose and watched his face turn a bit red. I grabbed his hand and intertwined my fingers with his hand. "I love you so much~" I whispered quietly. Steve was running his hands up and down Bucky's sides. He was whispering sweet things in Bucky's ear and kissing his neck. 

I played with the stray strands of hair on his face. I twirled it in between my fingers gently. "So soft~ So gentle~" I whispered and planted a kiss on his lips. He had a drunk, dopey love smile on his face. I could practically see the love hearts in his eyes.

"Maybe I'll go and drag Tony up here and you could have all of our attention~" Steve mumbled. Bucky chuckled and nuzzled into Steve. "You know you can't get him up here. I've tried and you've tried before." Bucky mumbled. 

I smirked. "I bet I can get him up here~" I mumbled and ran my thumb over his cheek. "He is an unstoppable force, Doll." Bucky mumbled. I wiggled out of bed with a sigh. "I'll be back in 7 minutes. I better get a kiss when I get back." I said. Bucky whined and turned over and shoved his face into Steve's chest. 

I made my way downstairs and took the stairs down to his lab. "Tony~" I softly called out as I approached his lab. He put his blowtorch down and looked over. "Hey Sweetheart." Tony said and took a drink of his cocktail. 

I whined and went behind him, wrapping my arms around his tummy and planting my face into his back. "Come upstairs~ Bucky wants all of us up there." I whined. 

He hummed. "Can't. Working on something." Tony said. I didn't let him go. I huffed and tried to drag him to our room. "C'mon Sweetheart, that isn't going to work. I'm way stronger than- what the-" He was cut off when I started dragging him away. 

"No! I still have work to do!" He yelled, trying to squirm his way out. "If you keep moving like that, I'm going to drop you." I said, smiling with pride. "My old man bones are going to snap!" He yelled and tried to pry my arms off of him.  

I frowned and held him tighter. "I hate when you do that. You always degrade yourself when you're around me." I mumbled. I felt him tense against me. 

I made my way into the bedroom and held him up like a trophy. "I got him, boys." I said with a smile. "At least let me take a shower." He squirmed. I put him down and he went into the bathroom. I got into bed, longing for their touch again. I nuzzled against Bucky. "How did you do that?" Bucky mumbled sleepily. 

I smiled and kissed him lightly on the forehead. "Force, Love. Force." I mumbled and ran my fingers through his hair. Tony came back and put on a pair of boxers. I giggled when Bucky whistled. Tony rolled his eyes and put on a big shirt. He let out a sigh as he squirmed his way under the blankets and cuddled me. "I love you." I whispered and kissed Bucky lightly. I smiled and cuddled into them. We all fell asleep so comfortably and so warm. 

[fandomfluffandfuck]

Bucky Remembering Pre-War Times At Unexpected Moments-

When Steve and Bucky were little kids Bucky's little sister Becca always asked them to play house with her. At which point Becca would always declare Bucky the father (unless she was mad at them but still needed someone to play with, if she was sore at him, she'd tell him he could go ahead and play the dog and stick her tongue out at him). And Dteve would then end up being the mom while Becca and her friends (if Becca had anyone else over) were the kids. Becca's favorite game while playing house was having Steve, Mom, teach her to bake cookies while Bucky, Dad, read the newspaper to them from the kitchen table. Occasionally Becca would beg for Mom and Dad to dance while she sang for them, though they only knew that that particular part of the game could be played when Steve and Bucky were home alone with Becca, babysitting her while Winnifred and Sarah were out shopping together. Their Ma's would never do anything to make them stop from dancing together but... they would look at them, real concerned, their eyes turning big and sad and Steve couldn't ever stand to see it. They both make sure that Becca never asks to play house when Bucky's dad is home though. For her own good and theirs too.

Anyway, once Steve and Bucky re-meet in the 21st century and they begin to take on the mass amount of back-breaking work that is digesting their respective traumas, Nat teases them by asking "who's the girl" because someone in the future will ask so they better have an answer now. Whether it's a quip or a deadpan troll or a lecture. It's a 21st century thing, yes, Nat sighs, a homophobic thing, but also it probably means they don't really know any better too, so even if it's hurtful so they better decide now.

And after she says it, Bucky automatically jerks his thumb in Steve's direction, then, when Natasha reacts to how quickly he does it, smirking, Buckys face goes blank. Confused by himself. Then... Bucky goes stock still, the barest hint of a flush creeps up onto his cheeks as a strange memory plays in his mind, faded and watery.

An apartment. Background noise. Dust bunnies in the air. Steve's face. Steve's face when it was still soft and round with youth. His hands. His hands on Steve's waist. Bucky muttering steps under his breath so Steve will understand. More background noise in the dim room. Laughter. Cheering. A little girl's voice. Becca? His Ma's apartment? Dancing with Steve? Directing Steve to dance with him like he would with a dame?

Steve gently asks him what's up from his side, his hands cradling his bicep gently. Touching. Reaching out.

Bucky just shakes his head. He doesn't know. He just..... recalling the memory, still unable to recall at what point he told Steve he loved him Bucky simply knows that whenever he told him- he should've known sooner. The warm, fluttering feeling in his chest, dancing with Steve as a kid... that's not unlike what he feels today. Just. Softer. Less defined. Less defined by understanding what it is and embracing it rather than shoving it down. Compressing it until he can convince himself it doesn't exist.

Why did the memory come up? What connection does it have to Steve being "the girl" in their relationship?

Oh.

Oh!

Bucky grabs onto understanding tightly before it can disappear like spiders silk through his fingers on a windy day. Blurting out, "do you remember when we'd play house? With Becca? You would be Mom and I would be Dad? Becca our kid?" even though Nat and Steve have continued on with the conversation. Knowing that Bucky will continue to try to unwind his memory on his own. He prefers it this way. As opposed to being pointed out obviously or babied.

And-

Steve bursts out laughing, his amusement radiant and warm, allconsuming as he gets ahold of himself enough to say, "I haven't thought of that in... God, who knows how long-! Yes! Yeah, yeah, I remember, Buck," if before he was radiant, know looking at Steve feels like looking at the sun after a lifetime of pouring rain. It makes his chest hurt. "Becca would make me put on an apron and pretend to cook or clean and you got to sit and tell her stories... I was so jealous! I had to be on my feet while you got to sit! Except, of course, whenever she'd convince you to get up and dance with me. That's why I can slow dance," he laughs shaking his head, "it's a good thing I learned during pretend too, huh? Otherwise I would've heard nothing but ouch, ouch, ouch, stepping on your toes. As is you had to stay in character."

Bucky's chest feels warm. Like in that memory.

Just like it was in that cozy, dim and dust-bunny filled apartment a lifetime and a half ago... love. He's just as in love as he's been for- forever. And he feels it strongly. He's so in love with Steve.