#fem Steddie

[artrealla]

as she is sometimes wont to do, my lovely beautiful perfect girlfriend jo wrote a fic to go with this :DD

fic summary:

“The rink closes in ten minutes,” Stevie sing-songs. “C’mon, I wanna pop your skating-cherry.”

Eddie chokes. “Uh—“ she swallows, trying to keep her eyes level with Stevie’s. “As tempting as that is—“

“After, then,” Stevie interrupts. “I’ll ask Keith to let me close. It can be just, like, me and you.”

(Stevie and Eddie stay after hours to skate together. Things get heated pretty quickly.)

[donttellunclesam]

soft girls cuddling (👀)

(full uncensored version on Bluesky now that I have more control over who can see my posts!!)

[starenflugart]

Fem!Steddie

[steddie-island]

Cuffing Season

Written for @steddie-week day 3, prompt 'long', and written for @stevieweek prompt 'sapphic' Rating: E | WC: 1,424 | Tags: Sapphic Steddie, handcuffs, squirting, PWP See ao3 for full list of tags | Divider credit

Eddie fucking hated Stevie Harrington. Hated her from the soles of her expensive running shoes to the top of that head of chestnut hair. Eddie couldn't fucking stand her.

She hated herself even more for falling into bed with Stevie again and again, for letting those perfectly manicured hands grab onto her wrists and her waist. Hated that she loved the way those hands felt against her bare skin.

"That all you got, Munson?"

Eddie hated the way Stevie worked the two fingers inside of her pussy like she had a map of Eddie's body telling her where and how to touch to make her feel good.

To make her beg .

"Jesus Christ—" Eddie gasped as Stevie's head lowered back down, as the other girl dragged her tongue from her opening up to her clit. There was a hint of teeth that had Eddie's back bowing up off of the mattress.

"One more, and then I'll fuck you." Stevie crooked her fingers again before speeding up the movement of her hand. That smart mouth was on her clit again and Eddie practically wailed.

"Stevie— oh my fucking god don't stop—" Her fingers flexed like she wanted to tangle her hands in Stevie's hair, to mess her up the same way she'd been messed up already, but the bitch had found the cuffs and had her hands attached to the headboard.

Stevie groaned, adding to the wet sound of her fingers fucking into Eddie's pussy again and again.

Eddie's thighs trembled on either side of Stevie's head. Her mouth dropped open, and with another flick of that skilled tongue and another stroke over her g-spot she was coming with a rush of liquid. " Fuck— fuck— "

When Stevie lifted her head her chin was wet. She slipped her fingers out of Eddie's body. For a moment it looked like she was going to pull her fingers into her own mouth, but at the last second she decided to reach up, to press them against Eddie's lower lip instead.

Eddie parted her lips and took them in easily, tasting the brininess of herself. She didn't let them go until her tongue had ran over the edge of Stevie's nails, over her knuckles, between her fingers, until she could only taste Stevie's skin again.

Stevie pulled her fingers back only to catch Eddie's lips in a hard kiss. It was all teeth and tongue, meant to bruise as much as to soothe.

It didn't last long. Stevie was off of the bed and digging into her duffel. She stripped out of her stupid skimpy shorts. They pooled around her feet along with her panties, which were joined by the sports bra she hadn't taken off yet.

For a long few moments Eddie could only watch as Stevie got the harness ready. She slipped it on over muscular thighs, had to adjust and thread the cock on the inside of the harness into her own body before she could tighten the straps the rest of the way. Eddie wanted to sink her teeth into the soft flesh where the straps dug in around her hips and her thighs both.

"Enjoying the show?" Stevie teased. The other cock bobbed in front of her as she came back to the bed and climbed between Eddie's thighs.

"Shut up," Eddie said even as she parted her legs to make room for Stevie again. "You know you're fucking hot."

"Yeah, but I like that you think so, too."

Eddie ignored the flush of warmth that sent through her chest. This was just sex. It couldn't be more than that. Girls like Stevie didn't get with girls like her for more than just sex. She pushed the thought down and focused instead on the golden goddess pushing her knees up towards her chest.

Stevie pressed the cock against Eddie's pussy but didn't slide inside yet. She just let it rest lightly between Eddie's folds as she rolled her hips.

Eddie writhed as it bumped over her clit before the tip was just barely pressed inside. "Thought you were going to fuck me."

"And you accuse me of being an impatient brat."

"You are! Always running your mo— fuck !"

Stevie drove into her with one fluid motion. She braced her hands on the bed, her arms holding Eddie's legs.

There was nothing gentle about it. Stevie fucked into Eddie hard and fast, which in turn worked the cock inside of her own body.

Back and forth they moved together— at least, as much as Eddie could with her hands still locked to the headboard and Stevie pinning her legs. Every deep thrust had them crying out. They shared breaths, drank down each other's moans. Eddie's teeth caught Stevie's lower lip, Stevie's nails scraped over Eddie's ass.

"Fuck— fuck— right there!" Eddie urged. She tugged at the handcuffs not to get away but because she needed to do something, to grab on to something if she couldn't grab on to Stevie's hair or her back.

"Yeah? Gonna come for me?" Stevie panted. "Gonna come on my cock?"

" Fuck— " Eddie stared up at Stevie's flushed face, her spit slick lips, those big brown eyes. She wanted to bite into the moles just under Stevie's jaw, too. "Almost—"

Stevie moved one hand, letting Eddie's leg fall to the bed. She worked Eddie's clit hard and fast as she kept driving in deep. "C'mon. Do it, Eddie. Come all over me again."

Eddie clenched down hard around the cock and came with a choked moan. If not for the way Stevie held on to her, keeping their bodies together, she was sure the cock would've been pushed out of her body as she came with another rush of fluid.

Stevie barely waited for her to stop twitching before she was moving again. Her thrusts weren't as deep, and it was clear she was trying to grind down on her own cock.

Her forehead came to rest against Eddie's shoulder as she worked her hips with movements that sped up and became more desperate. Eddie tried to kiss her, tried to rock up towards her, tried to listen as Stevie's sounds became breathier.

Eddie loved those sounds, loved the way Stevie's cheeks turned pink and her lashes painted shadows against her cheeks.

She loved the way Stevie bit down on her collar bone again, leaving more evidence of herself pressed into Eddie's skin as she finally came, too.

As soon as she was steady enough Stevie sat up to uncuff Eddie. She dropped the cuffs on the nightstand, then brought one and then the other of Eddie's wrists to her mouth to kiss over the pink marks left behind.

"Are you okay?"

Eddie snorted and rolled her eyes, ignored the way her traitor heart flipped in her chest. "I'm fine, Harrington."

"Harrington now, is it?" Stevie grinned as she rolled over to lay beside Eddie on the bed, out of the wet spot they had made.

Eddie didn't even try to hide the fact that she was ogling Stevie's tits until she went still again.

"It's always Harrington." Eddie shrugged one shoulder.

"Not true. It's 'Stevie' when I'm fucking you. Sometimes you just call me 'more' when I've got my tongue on your—"

"That is not a nickname!" Eddie laughed. "And it is not always!"

"Almost always!" Stevie cracked up and dodged another shove before Eddie straddled her legs.

"Sometimes I call you 'good girl." Eddie watched the way Stevie flushed all the way down her neck, between her breasts. "When you're the one tied down. I think I've heard you call me 'baby'…"

"Shut up, Munson," Stevie said. There was no heat behind her words. Her eyes were fixed on Eddie's lips as she leaned in to sink down around the dildo still proudly standing at attention between Stevie's thighs.

Those perfectly manicured hands threaded into Eddie's hair. Eddie melted into the fingernails scratching over her scalp and running down to rest against the back of her neck. Stevie just held on to her, not pulling and not pushing, just touching her to touch while Eddie took her time cleaning the toy off with her tongue.

The truth was, Eddie knew that maybe she should hate Steve Harrington just on principle.

But she didn't.

As her body sank down around Stevie's cock, and as Stevie pulled her in for a deep kiss, Eddie let herself think about the fact that something that might have started out as hate fucking had become something else for her a long time ago.

[dcschart]

Listen,,,,,, I’ve been reading a few fem steddie fics lately,, I just think they’re neat

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This is losely inspired by Its A Balancing Act by beetlesandstars on AO3, mainly just cuz now I keep thinking of roller skate pro Stevie

[maikaartwork]

Fem Steddie meeting in passing

[kingrhyth]

Yeah uh can't lie guys I already started drawing this before the poll even finished I was just literally going to give Stevie a breast reduction and add more hair if yaoi won LOL. The vibe for this one accidentally ended up as airbrushed painting on a pinball machine xoxo

[cherrycoloredfaith]

yes someone please get eddie some more sunscreen

oop maybe I spend the rest of my time today finishing it

[steddilly]

💖Steddie💖

[foulwitchknight]

Stephanie was embarrassed that as big of a crush as she had on Eddie she hadn’t noticed her working at the theater she frequents. She was too busy worrying that others would see that she enjoyed “geek movies”. She decided to rectify the situation by visiting the concession stand as much as possible to flirt with Eddie. They naturally discussed movies alot but most times the conversations would veer off to other topics. Stephanie was thrilled with how much she was learning about Eddie. It made her like her even more. In the two months that she started her visitation she’d fallen hopelessly pathetically and inconceivably in love with Eddie Munson. She was already dreaming of a future together. She just hadn’t gotten around to telling Eddie her feelings.

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[stevieweek]

Stevie-ween prompt three:

"It looks so realistic!"

Posting time: til the end of October

One | Two | Three | Info

[rottenaero]

The Fem Steddie comic that took forever to finish,,

It was totally worth it though

[starenflugart]

Day One: Secret Relationship for @steddie-week

Have some fem!steddie in a fantasy setting 🌈

[undreaming-fanfiction]

I went to see Barbie. And my Steddie brainworms decided to create this scenario...

Barbie spoilers, I guess?

What is Stevie is the stereotypical Barbie? Her Ken is Tommy, always trying to catch her attention and she just wants some peace, some individuality, anything.

Eddie is weird Barbie. She revels in all the additions her girl created during her early rock phase (Eddie has scribbled on eyeliner and a metal hairstyle and homemade battlevest, Eddie loves her kid to pieces even if she got ostracized for the additions).

Stevie's owner is Karen Wheeler. She is struggling with her home life and trying to remain perfect all the time. Her daughter Nancy is leaving for college and Karen feels like she is losing a huge part of herself.

The movie happens, Stevie makes Karen happy again, she reconciles with Nancy before she leaves for college, Tommy brings back patriarchy, Barbies manage to stop Kendom and all that. Tommy learns to be a separate person from his Barbie/idols/sports/horses and finds himself in a blossoming relationship with Carol.

At the end, Stevie chooses to be human and asks Eddie to join her in the real world because there, she can be weird directly, she doesn't need to rely on someone else to transfer their interests onto her. Eddie accepts and Karen Wheeler happily shows the girls what things are like in the real world.

Also Karen's son Mike forgets his Dungeons and Dragons guidebook on the kitchen table one day and Eddie has never been the same since.

[steddiepicrews]

the girls 📖🎧🍃🛹

[allthingssteddie]

Gender swap steddie