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WIP WEEKEND 5/7/2024
Right, time to get writing this weekend!
I’ll be sharing seven wips and will share seven new sentences for each ask I get. So, send me an ask (or several) with the name of the wip and I’ll do just that.
My wips this weekend:
steddiebang2024
stsapphicbang2024
steddieangstyaugust2024
steddieweek2024
mer!eddie the sequel
stevieweek2024
mer!steve2
Tagging with no pressure to participate:
@medusapelagia @spectrum-spectre @queenie-ofthe-void @augustjustice @devondespresso
@eriquin @scoops-aboy86 @steves-strapcollection @stevesjockstrap @eddiemunsonrulesmylife
#wip weekend#my wips#wip ask game#ask games#wip: steddiebang2024#wip: steddieweek2024#wip: stevieweek2024#wip: steddieangstyaugust2024#wip: stsapphicbang#wip: mer!eddiethesequel#wip: mer!steve2#steddie#steddie omegaverse#steve harrington#stevie harrington#stephanie harrington#transfem steve harrington#merperson eddie munson#merperson steve harrington#monsterfucker eddie munson#monsterfucker steve harrington#omega steve harrington#alpha eddie munson#buckingham#sapphic buckingham#st sapphic fic#st femslash#chrissy cunningham#robin buckley#overtagging sorry!
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Steddie Week - Day 3: Rescued
Prompt by @steddie-week: Discover
Merman AU, Hawkins as a coastal town AU
Steve goes to check out Dustin’s claims of seeing a monster near the beach, and quickly finds himself face to face with said ‘monster.’
Doubles as a MerMay fic!!
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Steve’s status as unintentional older brother to half of Hawkins high had put him in some weird situations before, but this was one of the weirdest. He was currently walking along the ocean pier at almost midnight, carrying a smelly bucket of fish he’d gotten from the market, and tossing them into the water between the docked boats to see if anything came for them.
He knew it was ridiculous. When Dustin had insisted he’d seen some monster in the water out by the pier, Steve had hoped he was imagining things. They’d fought monsters before, but a sea monster? That was way out of his league. But Dustin had insisted someone check things out, and since Steve didn’t want a 14-year-old going monster hunting at night, here he was, alone, bat strapped to his back, tossing slimy fish into the water.
Steve let out a sigh as he dropped another fish off the side of the pier. “This is so stupid,” Steve breathed. “No way there’s anything in here, the gate’s closed.”
He tossed another out on the dark water, glancing around to make sure no one was watching. He knew he must look insane.
That was when he heard something behind him. He whirled around, startled. The water was rippling, for sure. But whatever it was was gone.
Steve swallowed, slowly grabbing his bat. He set the bucket down, took another fish in his hand, and tossed it into the water near the edge of the pier.
Steve expected it to sink. But the moment it hit the water, two hands emerged from the depths and grabbed it, before a human head broke the surface.
“What the hell?!” Steve shouted.
The man looked up at Steve, long brown hair clinging to his face, eyes wide with surprise as he clutched the fish. Oh good, it wasn’t a monster, just a crazy person, he thought bitterly.
“Dude, what the hell are you doing swimming around grabbing raw fish?? You scared my friend yesterday!”
The man’s eyes were still wide as he dove back under the water. But instead of a pair of legs following him, Steve saw a long, black tale ending in a fin.
“What the hell?!” Steve took a step forward to look closer, only he’d forgotten about the bucket. He collided with it immediately, the bat falling out of his hand as he stumbled off the pier, and smacked his head hard on one of the boats on his way down.
The moment he did, everything went black.
When Steve came to, he was on his back, staring up at the stars, noticeably not dead. He gasped, sitting up, eyes wide remembering what had just happened, his head still throbbing with pain. “ Fuck that hurt.”
“You okay man?”
Steve looked up. He was on an unfamiliar part of the beach, and a few feet into the water, everything but his head and shoulders submerged, was the man from a moment before.
“You!” He stared wide-eyed. “You… what are you?!”
The man raised his eyebrows. “What do you mean? Just a friendly swimmer who helped you out and wanted to make sure you woke up.”
“No,” Steve narrowed his eyes. “No, I saw you! You have a tail!”
He smiled. “You hit your head hard, guy. You’re imagining things. Anyway, I should be going…”
“I saw it!” Steve said. “It had a fin and scales…”
The man pressed his lips together, giving Steve a questioning look. “Mmmno, doesn’t sound like me.” He stretched his arms above his head, giving an obviously fake yawn. “Well, it’s late, I should get back over to my human home with my human family that I have. Thank you for not dying, fellow human, have a nice life.”
Steve gave him a look. “Dude, you have scales on your arms.”
The man looked down at his elbows, which each had a black translucent webbing. “ Shit .” He looked back at Steve. “Look, you owe me for saving your life, so you can’t tell anyone, okay??”
“I won’t,” Steve said, still in shock.
The creature swam up to the shore, and once it did, shimmied awkwardly on its elbows and tail up to near where Steve was sitting, before settling on his stomach, elbows on the ground.
“What… are you??”
The creature narrowed his eyes. “Isn’t it obvious?” He pointed at his tail “Mer,” then his torso “man?” He smiled. “You can call me Eddie though.”
Steve stared, still shocked. “How do you exist??”
Eddie tilted his head. “Well, it all started when my dad fucked a fish.” He smiled expectantly with his sharp teeth. Steve didn’t laugh. “I’m messing with you, dude.” He shrugged. “I dunno. We always have. I just… have a bad habit of going a little closer to shore than I’m supposed to. Don’t tell my uncle.” He flipped his tail up, then back down again. Steve stared at him in wonder.
“Okay, someone slipped me drugs for sure,” Steve said.
Eddie perched his chin in his hand, pouting his lips. “And you didn’t save any for me? Rude.”
Steve narrowed his eyes. “What… happened?”
Eddie smirked. “Well, you saw me, and then you got all startled, and then you fell in the water like a dumbass.” He smiled. “Woulda been funny, but then you smacked your head and it was suddenly way less funny.”
“You saved my life.”
Eddie sat up on the sand, which looked like it took some effort. “Sure did! So… do I get your name??”
“Oh, right. Sorry. It’s Steve.” He rubbed the bump on the back of his head. “Shit that hurts.”
“Yeah, you’re lucky you didn’t crack your skull. You humans are so breakable.”
Steve eyes lingered on the black tail before him. The scales reflected the pale starlight, complete with translucent webbed fins both sides that flapped gently sometimes when he moved. And a beautiful human-like chest, which Steve also couldn’t help admiring, that turned into black scales at his hips. And on both sides of his waist, three slits. Gills.
“It’s rude to stare, dude.”
“Sorry! Sorry,” Steve said, refocusing on Eddie’s dark eyes. “I’ve never met a mermaid before.”
“Merman, technically,” Eddie leaned back on his elbows. “Though you humans are more attached to gender than we are. I don’t really mind either term.”
He looked down at Steve’s soaked jeans. “Gosh, I’ve never seen a human up close. Your legs are so little!” He looked at Steve, his expression serious. “Is that why you fell over?”
Steve felt heat rose in his cheeks. “No! And they are not.”
Eddie smiled at Steve’s obvious annoyance. “But they’re so thin! Not like a tail.” He flapped his tail up again. “How do you get around anywhere??”
Steve glared. “Well, we don’t have water resistance to deal with, for one thing.”
“Ohhh, that makes sense.” Eddie lifted his hand, waving it back and forth slowly. “Must be easier moving through just the air.” He blinked. “Thanks for dinner, by the way.”
Steve narrowed his eyes. “Dinner?”
Eddie pointed behind him. Sitting on the sand was a pile of fish bones and heads. Steve grimaced. “Gross. So you do eat raw fish?”
He gave Steve a look. “I live in the ocean, Steve. What else would I eat?”
Steve shrugged. “I dunno. Kelp?”
“Kelp,” he rolled his eyes. “So, look… you seriously cannot tell anyone about me.”
“‘Course I won’t,” Steve said casually.
Eddie narrowed his eyes. “Really?” Steve nodded. “You just… discover a new species, and you’re not gonna go blabbing?”
Steve shrugged. “I’ve seen some freaky shit over the last few years in Hawkins.” He pulled his shirt off, and began wringing out the soaked garment as he spoke. “Believe it or not, merpeople are not the freakiest thing. Also apparently a lot of shitty scientists hang out in this town, and you don’t need that.” He didn’t catch how Eddie’s eyes lingered on his chest as well. “Besides, I’ve seen too much sci-fi working at the video store.” He set the shirt on his lap and looked back to Eddie, who quickly brought his gaze back to Steve’s eyes. “Wouldn’t want you to get… dissected or something.”
Eddie’s eyes traveled back down to Steve’s waist, and his eyebrows furrowed.
“What?”
Eddie reached out, and touched Steve’s bare waist. “You’re missing your gills.”
Steve smiled. “We don’t have gills.”
“Damn. No wonder you guys never spend much time underwater.” He took his hand back and looked back up at Steve. “Guess I really did save your life.”
Steve smiled. “You’re also the reason I got scared and fell, to be fair.”
Steve looked down at the ridges on Eddie’s waist. “Can I…”
“Go for it.” Eddie leaned in slightly closer.
Steve reached out, gently letting his fingers travel down the flaps in Eddie’s waist. “Woah. That’s crazy.” He pulled his hand back, forcing himself to look back up at Eddie’s eyes.
A chill went down Steve’s back. He shifted his legs. “Shit these pants are cold.”
“That’s what happens when you take a nighttime dip.” Eddie looked out over the water. “This part of the beach is super secluded, that’s why I should be good to be up here. I hunt here all the time, the humans never come over here.” He looked over at Steve. “No one’ll see if you wanna take them off. It’s warm out.”
Steve grimaced. “Yeeeeah, humans aren’t so big on the nudity thing.”
Eddie glanced down at Steve’s hips, then back at his eyes, a flirty smile crossing his features. “That’s a shame.”
Steve looked away from him. Heat rose in his cheeks rapidly.
“Are you okay??”
Steve looked back at the merman, who had a concerned look on his face.
“What?”
Eddie reached out and took Steve’s cheeks in between his thumb and pointer fingers. “Your face! It’s all red all the sudden!”
Steve laughed. “Oh. I’m blushing. That’s normal.”
Eddie narrowed his eyes. “Really? It looks like your cheeks got injured.”
Steve smiled as the merman released his face. “So…” he tilted his head. “…Do I get to reward my rescuer with a kiss?”
Eddie grinned, his tail flipping excitedly. “I suppose so.”
Steve cupped Eddie’s face in his hand, and pressed a long, slow kiss to his lips. Then another, enjoying his soft and salty lips. Finally he pulled back, staring at Eddie’s warm brown eyes.
“These pants are… pretty cold.”
Eddie grinned. “We better get them off you then, huh?”
Steve kissed him again. “I guess so.”
#steddie#steddie fanfic#steddie fanfiction#steddie week 2023#steddie week#steve harrington x eddie munson#stranger things fanfiction#steve harrington/eddie munson#mermay#mermaid au#merperson au
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hitlikehammers' Hobbit-Birthday Fic-Giving Fest
So you know how Hobbits celebrate their birthdays by giving gifts, rather than receiving them?
WELCOME TO MY HOBBIT-STYLE BIRTHDAY FIC-GIVING PROMPT FEST!!!
wherein YOU prompt ME to write stuff, and to clarify from the outset: YOU DO NOT HAVE TO BE FOLLOWING ME TO PARTICIPATE. Did you find this at random? Via reblog? Just kinda want a fic but don’t want my babble regularly on your feed? I. DO. NOT. CARE. This is my birthday month (well, soon) and I want to be giving and gregarious and generous and generally positive about writing little gifts so: prompt anyway.
THE RULES
✨ You have THREE (3) choices for prompting
CONCEPT PROMPTS: basically Ao3 tags, or close enough—pick one, give me a little direction if you don’t want me to just write ~anything~, and then you’re all set SONG PROMPTS: pick a song, ideally also pick a lyric from the song, and if you want to give me some short direction for it go ahead; these are the largely-random choice of Spotify on shuffle; it got kinda moody and angsty on me and picked songs I was never huge into and some from legitimately years ago but: the algorithm prevails DIALOGUE PROMPTS: either inspiration or to be included in the fic, I cannot guarantee either way but if you have a STRONG PREFERENCE, you should point that out; and again, if you want to provide a couple words of direction: do so
✨ if I am already writing you a gift fic for something else: THIS IS DIFFERENT (also shorter so even MORE DIFFERENT)—ask again if you want to, you’re more than welcome, honestly it’s more a gift for me because…hobbity-birthday
✨ you have to MESSAGE/ASK ME or COMMENT ON THIS POST with your prompt because I am going to miss it if you reblog or tag or whatever-other-means-of-telling-me that is not a message/ask/comment, and that would be v sad ✨ I will only be writing ONE FIC PER PROMPT, so if you like one? Grab it. If I haven't had time to edit the list (which is likely because timezones and my work schedule) and they get duplicated, I'll reach out to the second claimer for a new prompt.
✨ if you’re not okay with NSWF content, you need to state that in the prompting message; I’m not saying you’re going get NSFW stuff, but if you’re absolutely against it, gotta flag that in advance
✨ because someone asked: if you want to attach one of these to one of my existing fics/‘verses, include that because that’s usually super fun and there are only maybe two fics I wouldn’t try to follow up with a tiny thing on request
✨ the default ship right now is my most currently active one: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson. If you want to prompt a ship that is not Steddie, note that and check if I’m familiar with it here, or take your chances; I’ll message you if it’s not something I write
SO: pick one of the prompt lists above and send it my way so I can start writing you words.
PROMPTS ARE OPEN THROUGH 31 JANUARY 💜
so...y'know. Prompt me. It's my BIRTHDAY 🎉
also if you hate links have all the prompts, here: below
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CONCEPT PROMPTS: pick one, a provide a little direction with 2-3 words, up to a sentence
Merperson/Siren AU
Monsterfucking
Wrong Number/Wrong Blind Date AU
Hurt/Comfort
Baked Goods (as in: prompt me with a pastry you’d like to be eating rn)
Secret Relationship
Royalty AU
Established Relationship
Dark AU
Near-Death Experience
Missed Connection AU
Cocktails (as in: prompt me with how your mixologist knows you)
Misunderstandings
Pre-Season 4
Domestic Fluff
Creaturefic
[Character]-Has-Powers
Vampire AU
PWP
Famous AU
Presumed Dead/Emotional Reunions
Soulmate AU
Whump
First Times
Warm Drinks (as in: prompt me using what you order from your barista)
Magic AU
Fluff
Meet Cute/Ugly
Nightmares
Angels/Demons AU
SONG PROMPTS: pick a song, ideally a lyric FROM the song and a word or two for context of your intended prompting
Never Tear Us Apart—INXS
I Will Wait—Mumford & Sons
Any Other World—MIKA
The Days Of The Phoenix—A.F.I.
Manhattan Skyline—a-ha
Jilted Lovers & Broken Hearts—Brandon Flowers
Why Can’t This Be Love—Van Halen
The Navesink Banks—Gaslight Anthem
Holocene—Bon Iver
Wicked Campaign—Modest Mouse
Follow—Brandi Carlile
Jesus Christ—Brand New
Little Talks—Of Monsters and Men
Clever Meals—Tegan and Sara
Will Anybody Ever Love Me?—Sufjan Stevens
A Light On In The Dark—Darlingside
To Build A Home—The Cinematic Orchestra
sever the blight—hemlocke springs
These Things—She Wants Revenge
The Light Behind Your Eyes—My Chemical Romance
Come Undone—Duran Duran
Song For Zula—Phosphorescent
Last Words of a Shooting Star—Mitski
This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody)—Talking Heads
Majesty—Madrugada
Fake Empire—The National
A Dustland Fairytale—The Killers
Fast Car—Tracy Chapman
At The Bottom Of Everything—Bright Eyes
The Trapeze Swinger—Iron & Wine
QUOTE PROMPTS: pick one, and if you have a context, I’ll take up to 3 words as direction
“That’s… not what that means.”
”They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true.”
“…Why?”
“Now, I’m not going to deny that I was aware of your beauty. But the point is, this has nothing to do with your beauty. As I got to know you, I began to realise that beauty was the least of your qualities. I became fascinated by your goodness. I was drawn in by it.”
“I’ve never felt this way before.”
”So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard, and we're gonna have to work at this every day."
“What are you doing?”
“I cannot let you burn me up, nor can I resist you. No mere human can stand in a fire and not be consumed.”
“I assume I deserve this, but can you tell me why you want to kill me this time?”
”We aren't here to make things perfect."
“You meant the world to me. I should have protected you.”
"You're the first boy I ever kissed... and I want you to be the last."
“What? Like it’s hard?”
“Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear.”
“Who did this to you?”
“I want to tell you with my remaining strength that I love you. I always have. I'll drift next to you every day as a ghost just to be with you. Even if I was banished to the darkest place, my love will keep me from being a lonely spirit."
“You here to finish me off, sweetheart?”
”When I first saw you, I felt like I knew you, and I couldn't stop seeing my life with you, and building a family together. One that isn't stuck in the pain of the past. It's very pretty."
“You’re worth so much more than me.”
“I’ve never had a moment’s doubt. I love you. I believe in you completely. You are my dearest one.”
“This isn’t going to end well.”
"Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it."
“Please! You have to let me make this right.”
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
“You’re a monster.”
“You and I, it’s as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.”
“You don’t want this.”
“You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love--I love--I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.”
“Why did you lie?”
”I don't want to sound foolish, but remember love is what brought you here. And if you've trusted love this far, don't panic now. Trust it all the way."
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Shiver Me Timbers, What a Couple of Soulmates!
Summary - Eddie Munson go to parties, he wouldn't even know where to begin at one. Maybe he just needed to follow the siren song of one particularly striking merperson all along.
Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader (she/her pronouns used!) x (Implied) Platonic!Steve Harrington
Category - Get out your stuffies and blankies because we have got ourselves a whole lot of fluff here, a little bit of spice (??)
TW - Strong language, vague and brief mention of alcoholic consumption, vague and brief mention of alcoholic consumption of minors, more spicy than I may be used to for a second or two there-
Please let me know if I missed anything!
Word Count - 637
Author’s Note - Inspired entirely by this post
Banner photos from Pinterest; I do not own them, all credits to the original owners!
Eddie was confident. He knew he looked ridiculous but he also knew he looked, well, for lack of better words, hot. He could not explain it but if he was anyone but himself at this party, he would be looking intently.
All this over a ten-buck pirate costume he got at the closest Party City? Oh, hell yeah.
Boy, was he glad he did. He did one walk around the party and that was all he needed because as soon as he did, he set his sights on... her. Dressed up in a pinkish coral bralette top, decorative seashells adorning it and holographic, green short shorts. She was drawing his attention like... well, like a pirate to a mermaid.
Boy, was he glad he did. He did one walk around the party and that was all he needed because as soon as he did, he set his sights on... her. Dressed up in a pinkish coral bralette top, decorative seashells adorning it and holographic, green short shorts. She was drawing his attention like... well, like a pirate to a mermaid.
Boy, was he glad he did. He did one walk around the party and that was all he needed because as soon as he did, he set his sights on... her. Dressed up in a pinkish coral bralette top, decorative seashells adorning it and holographic, green short shorts. She was drawing his attention like... well, like a pirate to a mermaid.
Rudely, his line of sight was obscured.
"Hey, man," Steve interrupted, sliding in front of Eddie to start a conversation.
"Oh, hey," Eddie responded, trying not to sound to grumpy about this wrench in his very ocular plans.
"What are you doing?" Steve laughed, "You sound pretty crabby."
Eddie slapped the hand that Steve reached out to play with the golden hoop hanging from his left ear.
"Nothing."
"Really?" Steve questioned, "You looked pretty occupied."
"Yeah, I was busy," Eddie desperately hoped Steve would catch a clue and beat it so he could go back to looking at the most beautiful person he thinks he'd ever seen. Unsurprisingly, the retired jock did not.
"So... were you doing nothing or were you busy?"
Eddie simply huffed and rolled his eyes as he looked away.
"Alright, man, Imma be honest with you," Steve tried unsuccessfully to stifle a chuckle. "I know what it looks like when someone's checking a person out so you may as well just spit it out."
"You little shit," Eddie gave in and laughed along with Steve. After a moment of silence, Steve smirked wolfishly at Eddie.
"Cough up," he demanded.
Eddie forfeited with a dampened sigh.
"Miss Mermaid over there," he admitted.
"Oh, shit! You got the hots for my girl Y/N?" Steve exclaimed, smiling widely.
Eddie slapped his chest, hard.
"Hey! Shut the fuck up, would 'ya?"
"Sorry, sorry," Steve cackled aloud.
"So..." Eddie toed the ground with his boot, "She's got a name?"
"Why don't you ask her yourself?" Steve encouraged.
"What the hell?" Eddie stated, less tense after a couple drinks. He threw his hands up in surrender before taking a few confident strides in the mermaid's direction.
Once he stepped in front of her, though, he stalled.
"Um... hey," the girl greeted, grinning nervously.
"Hey!" Eddie responded, looking over his shoulder. Steve stood across the room and waved his arms widely and enthusiastically.
You got it, he mouthed to the pirate.
Eddie turned back to the girl in front of him. She raised an eyebrow and smiled, clearly entertained. Eddie felt his heart palpitate and his stomach flip. He liked the feeling.
"Pretty fishy that our costumes match so well," Eddie tried and flopped on his face.
The wince on both their faces was immediate and mutual.
#lulu’s hideout >:)#eddie munson#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson x fem!reader#eddie munson x female!reader#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson fanfiction#eddie munson fanfic#eddie munson blurb#eddie munson oneshot#stranger things#stranger things 4#st#st4#stranger things fluff#stranger things fanfiction#stranger things fanfic#stranger things blurb#stranger things oneshot#halloween#halloween party
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Mer!eddie2 for wip weekend (ignoring the time this is being sent out lol)
Sorry this is LATE. Very NSFW MONSTERFUCKING under cut!
Eddie’s making these lovely delightful sounds. It made Stephanie grow bolder, really go at it, to eat him out until he begs for her to stop.
His hand landed on her head, not forcing her, just holding her where they both wanted her to be.
She moved with him, against him, tasting him and loving him.
No.
Could she? Should she? She didn’t know. But she kne that she would never be the same after this summer, after him, won’t ever want to be.
He comes with a shudder, his slick running down her chin. She panted open-mouthed agains his folds as she chased her own released against him. He helped her along, moving up and sideways and…
She was done and still hungry for more even feeling boneless.
”Stephanie…” No-one had every said her name like that.
#wip weekend#wip: mer!eddie2#steddie#merperson eddie munson#stephanie harrington#rule 63#monsterfucker stephanie harrington#SMUT
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#mermay#mermay 2024#steddie#steve harrington#eddie munson#merperson!steve harrington#monsterfucker eddie munson#merpeople
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MER STEVE 2 PLEASE
As this is very late, I can only grovel and offer you ten sentences of this.
He’d known this, and he still wanted to squirm as Eddie looked at it, his face a picture of awe and fascination. He’s biting his lip, too, his wet brown eyes are so big Steve’s half-afraid they’ll fall right out if Eddie’s not careful. But they’re big with hunger.
To have his undivided attention on him is making Steve’s cock come out of its sheath, hard and glistening with his slick, there’s so much more of it than there’d ever been of his pre-come. It’s good, because otherwise he’d have been stripping it raw as he jerked off to images of Eddie and his everything.
Eddie wants to put his mouth on him, on Steve’s cunt. The idea of it makes him shiver and throb, his cunt clenching. There have been fingers there, his own and Eddie’s, but the idea of a mouth, it’s mind-blowing and feels somehow more intense than when Eddie’s cock there.
The longer Eddie stares, the nervous Steve becomes, the more intense his squirming.
Finally, he snaps, letting his mean girl out, a little bit, as a treat.
#wip something#maybe wip wed?#wip: mersteve2#merperson steve harrington#monsterfucker eddie munson#eddie munson#steve harrington#steddie
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