just a heads up that i'll be ship exclusive with @jockcliche's steve. i would still love to write with other steves, but i'll only be romantically shipping with Q's <3
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do y’all have friends that love you enough to send your sorry a/merican ass c/anadian snacks you’ve never had in your life??? no??? just me??? i looooove youuuuu @jockcliche !!!
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THE FRUITY FOUR TM
psd credit: [x]
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perfect. immaculate. wonderful. this is what steve gets for trying to burn his long furby! @jockcliche
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𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑾𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 .
@jockcliche asked: we are not talking about that !
EXPRESSION CHANGED TO THAT OF AMUSEMENT, LOOKING AT him with a raised brow. Slowly those lips of his curled into a grin with a chuckle following right after, “ Not talking about it? And why not? When will we talk about it? ” he spoke as if Steve had no choice. He would be talking about it with Dustin at some point. The young teen would make sure of it.
BLUES SHIMMERED WITH FAMILIAR CHILDISH MISCHIEF, “ OH COME on! Don’t be such a baby about it, ” it was the only thing that gave some sort of normalcy for him. With everything happening, or had happened, it would make him feel grounded. It would, however, be at Steve's expense though, “ I actually don’t need you to tell me that you still like her because it’s obvious that you do. Just didn’t know if you two would... you know, get back together. ”
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@jockcliche sent: why are you looking at me like that ? -- the dusty toybox sentence meme -- no longer accepting
"...That was embarrassing, even for me. I don't think I can even make fun of you for that."
Robin was used to this from Steve, and usually it gave her some entertainment to watch him strike out with a customer. Yet, at points, she couldn't help but feel BAD for him at the same time. Watching another girl leave the store, she couldn't help but regard him with a somewhat PERPLEXED stare.
"Actually, I think that was just bad for YOU. Are you feeling okay today? Do you want me to cover your shift?" Fine, that was a little mocking. "I don't know, maybe you got lucky that time. Did you see her taste in movies?"
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“I owe you an apology.” [ for barb sr. lol ]
“ for what ? ” barb feigns confusion, though her eyes won’t meet steve’s. it’s hard to hold the gazes of anyone these days, but especially steve. she’s mostly shoved the thoughts of what happened at his house, in his pool, away from her mind, but, like all trauma, sometimes it creeps up on her.
a sigh exhales through her nose, and she still won’t look at him as she adds, “ it’s okay, steve. seriously. ”
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@jockcliche liked for a starter !
it had been a rather slow day at the floristry—well, most days were slow days, but vincent had maybe had one customer since they’d opened. apparently the residents of hawkins hadn’t needed a flower boutique as much as they had back in his hometown. though, he supposed he couldn’t really be surprised.
vincent could hear the bell on the door to the shop ding, and he lifted his head in greeting. “ welcome to lehartel— ” he paused upon seeing just who it was. “ s/teve ? s/teve h/arrington ? ” idly, vinny wondered if steve remembered him at all. they hadn’t gone to school together for very long, so it’s not like vinny could’ve blamed him if he didn’t. “ what’s got ‘the king’ of h/awkins high coming in here ? a date ? girl you’re trying to impress ? girl you’re trying to make up with…? ”
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THIS BLOG IS NOW ARCHIVED !
please follow my new, revamped blog over @jockcliche for further interactions!
as a disclaimer, note that i will be HIGHLY SELECTIVE with following back. it’s nothing personal, i would just like to curate a smaller, closer knit group of mutuals to prevent myself from getting stressed or overwhelmed
i have also made some adjustments to the rules on my CARRD, so please give them a re-read if you plan on following me again. thank you!
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( trail ) for the sender to leave a trail of kisses on the receiver. + “let me take care of you.”
nancy should’ve expected this. they had their own space now; they were adults who didn’t have to worry about their parents interfering with their lives. it was one of things that appealed to nancy the most about moving out to boston—far, far away from hawkins and freedom from her overwhelming, albeit well-meaning parents ( well, mostly her mother ).
something that nancy had FAILED to account for would be the amount of INTENSITY and INTIMACY that came with having steve, her boyfriend, for a roommate. he’d been bad enough when they were both still in hawkins, finding ways to sneak off together. nancy had liked the THRILL of it all, and in fact, she still got a THRILL at knowing that she could be as grossly affectionate with steve as she wanted to be here without the unwanted gags and annoyed stares from their friends. though she’d be lying if she said that she didn’t miss the sneaking off from their friends and the sometimes steamy but always sweet moments they shared back then.
she supposed that they could still find ways to sneak around here, too, but that would also require the risk of being charged with something. plus, it wasn’t as fun if she didn’t get to gross out their friends—even if she could also do without the unwanted remarks that came with it.
nevertheless, she had other things to worry about; no need to dwell on the past. she’d much rather focus on the here and now—ESPECIALLY with the way her skin tingled as steve trailed kisses down her body. she downright shivered at his accompanying words. yes, she found that she very much ENJOYED having steve as her roommate…
for a moment, her eyes fluttered shut, having half a mind to just shut up and let steve have his way with her, but the reminder that she had classes that morning prompted her to glance over at the alarm clock on her bedside table. 6:55 am. she’d woken up before her alarm—or more like steve had woken her up.
“ steve… ” she sighed, voice crackling from misuse. “ i don’t think five minutes is enough time; i have classes, remember ? ”
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random love for @jockcliche / @flayerlinked & @elevencursed / @abigerror bc they both deserve to know that i love and appreciate them both and i’m thankful to have them in my life! <3
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“ i think everyone can agree that, besides christmas, winter has nothing else going for it. ” and yes, he knows steve’s birthday is in the middle of winter.
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Get to Know the Muse
three things they love: heavy metal, d&d, praise
three things they hate: pretentiousness, loved ones hurting, conformity
three things they need: stability, patience, reassurance
three things they want: happiness, love, successs
three things that scare them: stagnancy, mediocrity, change (go figure)
three things that thrill them: playing live for a crowd, neck kisses
three favorite foods: burgers, pizza, pretzels
three favorite smells: his partner, leather, fresh linen
three favorite holidays: halloween, Independence Day (fireworks), chrissymas
three favorite people: chrissy, wayne, dustin, gareth, jeff, freak #1, lucas, mike, nancy, robin, steve, andy, morgue, jessica, deana, etc
tagged by: @havvkinsqueen
tagging: @scarednotscary @creelsclocks @rebelcliche @jockcliche @vcnusians
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@jockcliche (Steve.)
he’s doomed. he’s doomed, and the entire world surely knows it. steve knows it, that poor, innocent girl he’d just horrendously failed in picking up knows it, robin definitely knows it, and there’s seemingly nothing he can do to stop the downward spiral of his love life from spinning completely out of control until he’s left shamed and beyond hopeless.
steve drops his head between his folded arms upon the front desk in defeat, and groans. “no. i’m not feeling okay,” he mumbles against the cold countertop, feeling the life drain from his very soul. “is it possible to actually die of embarrassment? because i’m pretty sure i’m dying. like- for real.”
after a moment to try to collect himself ( and failing ), he reluctantly lifts his head, eyes bleary and unfocused. nevertheless, he appreciates robin’s last-second words of support - if you could actually call it that - and sighs heavily. “i mean- better her taste in movies than-” he makes a vague, yet somewhat exaggerated gesture with one hand towards where the girl had stood in front of him only moments ago. “whatever that was. just- tell me, be honest- do i have any hope?”
"Well," Robin started, leaning forward to slip in beside him to rest her arms on the front desk, "I don't think I've HEARD of anybody dying from embarrassment, but maybe. I'd be more worried about LONELINESS for you, though."
Like she could talk, anyway. Neither of them were exactly getting girlfriends any time soon, but at least Steve had the confidence to strike out like he did. Robin didn't even want to RISK that. (Realistically, she knew there was a reason as to why he could, but Robin was also VERY self-aware of her awkwardness around other people.)
"I mean, I have to have hope in you," Robin said, lightly teasing as she elbowed him lightly in the arm, "If you're DOOMED, what does that make me? I mean, at least you wouldn't be alone...?"
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“What the hell were you thinking? Could’ve gotten yourself killed—!” [ for max! ]
max can feel herself bristle. she’s been on edge more so than usual lately, and far more irritable. it really isn’t steve’s fault—he’s just trying to look out for her, but she can’t help the way she turns on heel to face him, knocking away at attempts at touching her.
“ yeah, but i didn’t, ” she replies, indignant. “ what does it matter, anyway ? it’s only a matter of time, right ? ” she doesn’t mean it; doesn’t want to die, but she’s angry and annoyed and just wishes that people would LEAVE HER ALONE. “ you don’t have to pretend like you care. ”
she doesn’t need a big brother replacement, she wants to say, but she keeps it to herself.
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