#if you guys want Robin or Nancy I will happily oblige

[cholvoq]

Eddie study/cheat sheet is here! :D

This genuinely helped me so much bc while I draw him all the time, I’ve always been more confident drawing Steve over Eddie. Just know I’ll be drawing Eddie like this a LOT more now

[p3terparker]

𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀 - 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗼𝗻

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: steve gets jealous over your friendship with eddie.

𝗮/𝗻: i finished stranger things which absolutely broke me and i am officially in a steve mood so i decided to try out writing for him :D i hope u guys like it!!

𝘄/𝗰: 1.1k

“i can’t stand that kid” steve mumbles to dustin, watching you laugh at whatever horrible joke eddie is telling you.

right now it was late at night, and your friend group, consisting of the kids + nancy, jonathan, robin, and eddie, were hanging out at steves house.

“hey! ‘that kid’ is my friend for your information. it’s not his fault that he’s not a loser and isn’t afraid to actually flirt with y/n.” dustin retorts.

“yeah yeah, whatever. i should’ve just ignored you and not invited eddie.” steve says bitterly while ripping his gaze away from you, frustrated at eddie stealing all of your attention while at his own house.

“dude, stop being such a wimp and make a move on her already. it’s so obvious she likes you.” dustin encourages, tired of hearing steve whine about you. 

“it’s so obvious who likes who?” robin enthusiastically chimes in loudly after overhearing dustin.

“jesus christ robin, can you talk any louder?”  steve groans, annoyed at everything right now. 

“well okay then, what has your panties in a twist?”

“steve is throwing a tantrum because eddie is hogging up all of y/n’s attention.” dustin says blandly. 

“i’m not throwing a tantrum!”

“dingus, are you blind or are you stupid?” robin starts. “y/n so clearly likes you that just looking at the way she looks at you makes me want to vomit. stop being a coward and go talk to her” 

“you guys are just telling me what i want to hear–”

“you know what, i can’t listen to you whine like a baby anymore” dustin says before he stands up and starts walking towards you.

“dustin what the hell are you doing?! get back over here now” steve frantically whisper-yells, afraid of what dustin is going to say to you.

“hey y/n! steve was just about to go and pick up some pizza for us. you should go with him so he doesn’t have to drive at night alone. you know he sucks at directions.” dustin suggests to you to which you happily oblige.

“oh sure, i’ll go! steve are you ready?” you say while standing up getting ready to leave.

“y-yeah, let’s go” steve stutters while following you out the door and also leaving himself a mental note to never tell dustin anything ever again.

trailing in front of you, steve opens the passenger door of his car for you to enter, trying his best to be a gentleman, which made you smile and give him a small thank you.

“soo, you and eddie seem to be close” steve says while driving, talking over the music playing on the radio.

“yeah, he’s a pretty good friend of mine” you say as you smile, oblivious to the bitter look on steves face.

“oh, that’s nice… do you- um do you like him?”

“what?! that’s insane, of course i don’t. why do you ask?” you exclaim.

“ahh i don’t know. just curious i guess.” steve says, looking conflicted which causes you not to question any further. 

after five minutes of driving and listening to open arms over the radio, steve parked his car on the side of the road.

“steve what are you–”

“can i tell you something?” he cuts you off, asking more as a statement than a question.

“um, sure? what is it?”

“i like you. so so much. seeing you with eddie or any other guy for that matter makes me so incredibly jealous. it hurts my heart so much when i think of someone else being with you. taking you out on dates. making love to you. we’re not even in a relationship and i already envision starting a huge family with you and being able to travel across the world with you and our kids. i’m sorry if i’m making you uncomfortable, but i need you to know how much i like you. it’s okay if you don’t feel the same way. i just needed you to know.” steve finally finishes, leaving you sitting there with your mouth slightly agape, in complete shock.

“steve, you don’t understand how happy you just made me” you start, already seeing steves face light up. “i have liked you for so long, i’ve just been too scared to say anything. i thought you and robin had a thing.”

“me and robin?! trust me, you don’t have to worry about that. you’re the only one that i want.”

“well, since you like me and know that i like you, why don’t you ask me out already?” you say cheekily.

“you’re too cute.” steve says, already gaining back his confidence after hearing your confession to him. “step out of the car for a second.” he orders as he steps out of the car and opens the passenger door for you to walk out.

“what are you doing?” you question as he guides you to the front of the car, lifting you on top of the hood so you both are at eye level.

“y/n y/ln” he starts. 

“you are so amazing and beautiful and funny and lovely and adorable and–”

“alright, i get it steve!” you say giggling, wondering what he’s about to do.

“will you make me the happiest man alive and be my girlfriend?” he asks, already smiling because he was able to make you laugh.

“hmmm” you pretend to think. “yes!”

that was all he needed to hear before placing your face in his hands and giving you a kiss.

“i have been waiting so long to do this” he mumbles into the kiss.

“you and me both”

stepping away from you, steve looks up into the sky and starts shouting like a man who just won the lottery. 

“you hear that everyone! y/n y/ln is my girlfriend! steve harrington is dating y/n y/ln!” he screams, making you laugh and try to shush him.

“steve shut up! you’re going to wake people up!” 

“i honestly don’t care. i need everyone in hawkins to know you’re my girl now. totally not in a sexist possessive douchebag way, simply in a i’m yours and your mine type of way” he starts rambling, not wanting to cause you to run off from him already.

“steve, i get it.” you laugh. “also, shouldn’t we go get the pizza? i’m sure everyone is wondering where we’re at”

“screw them, let’s go on a date”

[slowdiived]

GASP Steve stumbling upon Kurt stalking you !!!

steve was coming over to hang out with you, excited that you had called him. you wanted him to rent ‘teen wolf’ for you since it had finally made its way into family video, and his only condition was that he got to watch it with you.

you happily obliged.

he made his way over around six, driving straight from work over to your house. all he could think about was how excited he was to see you, it felt like the first time in months that he got to be with you one on one. usually you were both surrounded with the likes of robin and eddie, then having to pick up dustin because somehow he found out that you guys were doing stuff without him. he never had time to just be with you and only you.

ever since you went on the date with kurt, he has realized how much he did care about you. of course he always had, protecting you throughout your almost sci-fi endeavors and saving your life back in the summer, but something felt different with you. he hadn’t felt that way since nancy, his last true relationship that wasn’t built on sex/boredom.

his stereo was blasting baba o’riley once he had pulled into your subdivision, the windows down and his hand tapping against the steering wheel. he turned a corner, your house now in sight. he smiled and parked outside of your lawn. he picked up the bag that had the movie, popcorn, and candy for the both of you. before he got out of the car, he caught something in the corner of his eye.

he turned to face the giant tree that obscured part of your home. his eyes squinted and head ducked, he saw someone standing there. their back was faced to him, presumably looking through the window. he felt this rage start seeping through him, his body going into fight or flight.

“hey shithead,” he quickly hopped out of the car, slamming the door.

the person turned around and to steve’s surprise, it was kurt.

“no fucking way,” he laughed out of disbelief.

kurt didn’t know what to do, his feet cemented in the ground in fear. he had never been caught before, he didn’t even know he was that visible. he came to stalk you after you had been so kind to him, just trying to get a taste of who you were. he just didn’t want to waste time asking questions when he could already know the little things about you that would make him feel more connected.

“i-i was about to knock on the door-“

“yeah right, come here,” steve interrupted and motioned for him.

kurt obeyed, nervous and embarrassed that steve was about to chew his ass out. king steve that he had grown to hate throughout his high school years still scared the living shit out of him. he knew steve had mellowed out but jesus, he was worried that he’d be beaten just like jonathan a few years back.

“what the actual fuck is wrong with you?” steve put his hand on his hip and the other pointed against kurt’s scrawny chest. “i should call the police on your ass, fucking sicko.”

“no i’m sorry,” kurt shook from fear. “let me just go home, i’ll never do it again. (y/n) doesn’t have to know a-anything, it’s all over.”

“wow, you think i wouldn’t tell her?” steve chuckled. “god she actually thought you were just misunderstood but turns out you are a freak like we all thought.”

“don’t call me that,” the scared boy started to get angry. “just don’t call the p-police, okay? i won’t do it again.”

steve gave him a stern look, his eyes squinted at the other boy. he was beyond pissed, this guy was creepier than creepy could ever be. he wanted to beat the shit out of him but knew it would upset you, ruining the night.

“just get the fuck out of here, okay?” steve sighed. “you’re lucky i don’t fucking beat your ass.”

kurt gulped and nodded, scurrying away into the darkening night. he stood on the sidewalk for a minute to collect himself. he didn’t understand what would compel kurt to stalk you, to disobey a simple trust that every human had.

“steve, what was all that?” you had came out of the house, arms crossed trying to keep yourself warm. “who were you talking to?”

he started walking up and shook his head.

“no one,” he answered. “let’s just get this movie started.”

he wanted to tell you. he wanted to rub it in your face that he was right about kurt being off. it would’ve benefited him in every way but he knew how upset you would’ve been. he selfishly didn’t want to ruin a fun night. he also didn’t know how to bring it up to you without it seeming like he was lying. he knew that you already were upset with him about being so mean against you and kurt’s date, why make it worse?

[aethermint]

Back again with another stranger things fanfic prompt!! Main ship is Steddie but also major background Jargyle and if you can include Ronance by all means!! I love them all.

All the young adults, after the stressful events of Vecna, ignoring the ending of vol 2 of course (we all know we've read better endings on a03) they have a peaceful night out together, perhaps they hang out at the Harrington's House, or Robin's while her parents are out of town. There is a lot of a weed and decent alcohol, and SO much pining. You can choose really twist that angst knife in deep here, by having Nancy Wheeler and Jonathan still together hanging by a thread especially if you want to add Ronance!

Eddie is fully aware of his intense crush on Harrington, having only worsened after the events of Vecna, and really getting the know the real Steve Harrington.

Argyle is a pretty chill dude, and hey, maybe he's also a little in love with his best friend Jonathan - too bad he's still hung up about Wheeler to do anything about it.

And Steve? Well, he's just enjoying the evening. Maybe a little too much. He definitely way too high for this. But he's never been great about facing his shit. And okay, he didn't see this one coming. Probably.

As the night goes on, Steve and Argyle feeling that zen a little too hard to think properly, cause quite the scene after they are caught casually making out. I think that after having heard so much about Nancy Wheeler, pining over a man that maybe or maybe not loves him back, but feels he isn't worthy of, or hey, maybe he's just an open and carefree dude, that has heard about the stories of King Steve and his incredible mouth. He asks Steve to either teach him those unique kissing techniques, or just wants to find out for himself without any strings attached. Steve happily obliges, doesn't really think about the consequences until he sees how jealous Eddie and Jonathan are. And oh shit.

Wait, what?

I can imagine so many fun things that can be written for this prompt, and there are lots of different opportunities here. Fluff, angst, jealousy, hurt / comfort, confessions... If someone writes this, PLEASE tag me in it!

For Ronance, I can imagine that seeing her ex - boyfriend kiss her current boy - friend's extremely close guy best friend put things into perspective for her. Life is too short after all, and Nancy Wheeler deserves the best.

[blueberrylemontea-fanfic]

Never Have I Ever

Steve x reader

SMUT! Oral (female receiving)

During a game of never have I ever, Steve admits he's never eaten a girl out before. You offer to teach him.

Enjoy x

You were in the middle of a game of never have I ever. It had started out simple enough, never have I ever broken my arm, never have I ever fallen off my bike... Idiotic stuff like that.

And when Nancy said 'never have I ever kissed a girl' she had thought she was asking a question just as silly and uniteresting as the ones before that.

But when not only Steve and Jonathan but also you and Robin took a drink, interests had been piqued. The tension in the room had shifted as more than one eyebrow was raised.

Jonathan and Nancy knew Robin was into girls, they'd all gotten really close over the summer, after everything that had happened. But you were the loose canon here.

Steve quirked his eyebrow at you, an expression on his face that was asking for some elaboration on your end. The two of you had kind of started dating very recently and clearly had not talked about everything you'd done in the past.

You shrugged. "I taught her how to kiss" you said with a nod to Robin. It was dead quiet for a second before Robin and you both burst into laughter when you saw the three open mouths staring back at you.

"What?" you giggled. "I'd had my first kiss, she hadn't. She was nervous she'd be shit at it, so I thought her how. Just helping out my best friend."

The game had definitely changed after that, the air became more charged and so did the questions. You were venturing out into more risqué territory and there was an exciting sort of electric hovering between you.

"Never have I ever had a one night stand." Jonathan said quietly when it was his turn, he'd warmed up to all of you but this game was still a wide stretch from his comfort zone.

Only Steve took a sip. No news there, but his cheeks became a little pinker anyway. Looking back, his whole 'King Steve' routine embarrassed Steve, he couldn't believe how cool he'd thought he was when he was actually just being an absolute dipshit.

"Never have I ever given a blow job." Robin grinned as both you and Nancy lifted your beer bottles to your lips. You were up next and your question lay entirely in line of Robin's previous one. "Never have I ever eaten a girl out."

If Jonathan had looked uncomfortable during the previous questions, it was nothing compared to how he looked now as he took a quick sip of beer and avoided eye contact with everyone.

You couldn't help but giggle quietly at his beet red cheeks, but as you looked around you saw that he was not the only one blushing. Steve's cheeks had grown steadily more pink as his bottle was still standing on the carpet next to his leg.

Nancy was the first to catch on as her eyebrows nearly shot up into her hairline. "You've never...?" She sounded more genuinely surprised than anything else. Steve scratched the back of his head, something he always did when he felt self-conscious.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything bad by that or anything, I'm just surprised" Nancy followed up quickly. It was quiet for just a moment before Robin asked the question you were all thinking of, but felt was too indelicate to ask.

"Dude, why not?"

Steve chuckled, which lightened the tension in the room. You were all leaning in slightly, curious about what he was going to say next.

Steve's cheeks had officially gone as pink as they could possibly go as he said "Well, I was kind of a shit in highschool. I mean, it's not like I only cared about me but I usually did well enough at the other stuff" he grinned cheekily, making you, Robin and Nancy roll your eyes collectively.

"And also, I was like really insecure about that stuff. Like, if I sucked, it would be all over school. It totally would've ruined my rep."

He chuckled again at how idiotic that seemed now. Sure, having that go around school would've sucked, but had he really cared so much about that shit so little time ago?

Suddenly, he burst out laughing. He laughed so hard he tumbled backwards and clutched his sides because his stomach hurt. You were all looking at him in confusion, but after a while his laughter became infectious and soon you were all rolling on the floor laughing.

No one knew why you were laughing but every time you calmed down long enough to look at each other the look on the other's faces made you howl again.

Finally you managed to catch your breath long enough to ask Steve what the hell was so funny, which just made everyone giggle louder. Steve sat up for a second to catch his breath.

"I was just such a douchebag back then" he wheezed.

You looked him in the eye before both of you went completely of the rails again. You had no idea how long the fit lasted, but by the time you had all stopped giggling you were exhausted.

After a while, Robin got to her feet. "Well, it's been fun guys, but I've got work in the morning so I better go. Lots of ice cream to sling" Robin cheered ironically.

"Yeah, we're gonna take off too. See you guys later" Nancy smiled as she and Jonathan put their empty bottles down on the counter and grabbed their coats. Soon, you and Steve were alone in the room, picking up empty bottles and throwing out pizza boxes.

Steve was standing behind your counter, pouring himself a glass of water. You walked up behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist. "Tonight was fun" you whispered. He chuckled and chugged down his water.

"Yeah, it was, but I could make it even more fun" he said cockily before spinning you around so he had you pinned against the counter.

You squeeled in surprise at the sudden movement, only making the cocky expression on his face worse. He leaned down and took you face in his hands.

"You're gorgeous, you know that?" he whispered before closing the gap between your lips and kissing you softly.

The kiss was slow but intimate as your bodies were pressed together against the counter. You snaked your arms around his neck, tugging at the back of his hair, silently begging him to deepen the kiss.

Steve happily obliged. He grabbed you by the waist and lifted you up onto the counter. Moving in between your legs as he let his hand wander through your hair, the other pressed firmly against the small of your back. His touches were setting you on fire.

You tugged at the back of his hair harder, pulling a moaning from his lips that sent a shiver down your spine. He pulled away from your lips to plant tiny sloppy kisses against your collarbone. You threw your head back as he moved his kisses slowly down your neck.

His lips reached a point at the base of your neck that made you moan. You could practically feel Steve grin against your skin before he started suckling at that spot. He was sure that he'd leave his mark on you, the thought turned him on more than he cared to admit.

He etched his tongue over the spot slowly, making you moan out his name loudly. He let go of your neck and rested his forehead against yours.

"Shit Y/N, that was so hot." He smiled at you adoringly, rubbing the tip of his nose against yours before plunging his lips back down on yours in a fevery kiss.

"Hey Steve?"

you asked, panting between pecks.

"Yeah?"

Steve barely broke contact with your lips while he answered you.

"That uhm, that thing we were talking about earlier..."

you had to break up your sentence for a soft groan as Steve's lips had found your neck again.

"Mhm" he moaned in acknowledgement.

"I... I could teach you if you'd want to"

The kisses on your neck ceased as Steve pulled away from you quickly. His eyes were wide and the pink hugh on his cheeks had returned.

"Really?" he whispered. "I mean, only if you wanted to, obviously" "Yeah!" he said quickly "I mean, yeah, that, that would be amazing. But, I mean, are you sure you're up for that?"

You grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him in for a soft, sweet kiss. "You're the sweetest thing, Steve Harrington. Yes, I'm up for it."

The grin that broke out on Steve's face was adorable, he looked like a kid on Christmas morning. He gave you one last excited kiss before dropping down to his knees. You kicked off your sneakers as he undid your jeans, pushing them down your legs slowly.

He pressed a kiss to the inside of your thigh, making you moan. He slowly kissed a trail up the inside of your thigh, inching closer and closer to your panties while rubbing lazy circles on your thighs with his thumbs.

His touch felt so overwhelmingly good already that you couldn't imagine what it would be like when he was actuakly going down on you, but the thought of it made your cheeks heat up.

"Steve" you yelped as his nose rubbed against your clothed core. He rubbed his thumb over you sofly, feeling your wetness sipping through the fabric.

"Damn."

His breath hitched in his throat. The dorky yet loving look on his face made you giggle quietly, Steve was such a softy... And you loved it.

Steve placed his hands on the waistband of your panties. "Is this still okay?" he asked. You smiled down at him. "More than okay" you nodded, biting your lip.

"You're so gorgeous, darling" Steve smiled and pressed one last kiss to your thight before pulling down your underwear.

"Holy shit" he said, more to himself than anything else. You were a little embarrassed at how wet you were for him but Steve thought you looked like the most intoxicating thing he'd ever seen.

Tentatively, he licked a stripe up your folds. It made you hiss a little at the sudden contact, but damn did it feel amazing.

"Shit, Y/N, you taste so sweet..." Steve smiled contently. He made eye contact with you, silently asking for your permission to continue and you nodded eagerly.

He started licking up your folds again, firmer this time. "Like this?" he asked breathlessly. "A little to the left" you instructed and he complied quickly.

"Shit Steve, that feels so good."

He loved hearing you praise him, it made him feel all warm inside knowing that he was the one making you feel good. He pulled you closer to him and buried his face between your thighs.

The friction of his tongue agaisnt you made you gasp and squirm under his touch. He smirked and gripped your hips to secure you in place. It wasn't long before you were a moaning mess beneath him.

He started rubbing your clit with his thumb while his head was still firmly lodged between your legs.

"Steve!" you yelled out loudly. You entangled both of your hands in his hair which made Steve moan aginst you. Steve's lips made his way to your clit. Trailing his tongue over the sensitive nub achingly slowly.

"Steve, holy shit" you whined and pulled on his hair, you needed him to stop teasing you. When he did it again you had to fight the urge to wrap your legs around his head and draw him in closer.

"Please, baby, stop teasing me. Please, Stevey" you begged him as your fingers were desperately writhing through his hair.

He knew in that moment that he would do anything to hear you beg for him again.

"Patience, darling" he grinned before he dragged his tongue across your clit one last time, even slower this time. You whined loudly and pulled him up by his face roughly.

"Steve, I'm not dicking around here. I need you. Please stop being such a tease, baby" you pleaded desperately.

"You are so goddamn perfect" he smiled before crashing his lips down on yours. You could taste yourself on his tongue and you had not expected it to turn you on as much as it did.

You gasped loudly as Steve unexpectedly plunged a finger inside of you. Steve gave you another quick peck before sinking back down to his knees and attaching his lips to your clit again.

He was done teasing now. He sucked on your clit forcefully as his finger moved inside of you.

"Oh my God Steve, yes!" you moaned loudly, egging him on.

"You look so incredibly hot between my thighs, baby."

"Holy shit, Y/N"

Steve groaned, he was enjoying this just as much as you were.

He nipped at your clit making you scream out his name, it was without a doubt the best thing he'd ever heard in his life. He pulled his finger out of you and quickly replaced it with his tongue. He was eating you out quickly, his tongue flat against your folds.

"Oh shit, right there, baby. God, Steve, you're so good at that" you praised.

You could feel the knot in your stomach start to tighten as Steve worked his magic on you. His thumb was stroking your clit again and it felt amazing.

"I'm so close, Stevey" you whispered, your fingers pulling his hair roughly, making Steve moan against you.

Steve increased his pace, lapping at you roughly and you could feel the pressure building inside you.

You could feel your nerve endings exploding as your orgasm hit you. You screamed Steve's name at the top of your lungs, earning another groan from him as he eagerly lapped up your release.

His thumb was still toying with your clit lazily, guiding you through your high. You were coming down from your high, your breath was shaky and your gaze was slightly unfocused, you felt like you were floating in a haze of warmth.

Steve pressed one last kiss to your clit before getting back up, sending a shiver down your spine.

"That was by far the hottest thing I've ever seen" he smiled widely and gave you a sweet kiss.

"You 're amazing, Y/N."

You smiled back at him, still panting slightly. "You're amazing, Steve. Seriously, no one has ever made me cum that hard. You're really, really good at that."

He rested his forehead against yours and wrapped his arms around you. "Well, I guess you're just a really good teacher then" You chuckled.

"I think that just might be all god-given talent, Harrington."

You gave him a slow, intimate kiss before you smiled and said "So, how about I return the favor?"

Suddenly, Steve's blush had returned. "Yeah, that won't be necessary" he said while scratching the back of his neck.

"You sure? 'Cause I really don't mind."

"Yeah, no, I'm uhm, I'm all good" he smiled awkwardly.

And that's when you noticed the dark stain on his jeans. "Did you just...?" you asked amused.

"Like I said, that was by far the hottest thing I've ever seen" he said in his defense.

"You're by far the hottest thing I've ever seen" you smirked.

"You're a dork" Steve laughed and gave you another kiss.

"You know you love me, Harrington" you winked.

"I really do."

"Love you too, Steve."