#s. harrington aesthetic

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ur fave moody agoraphobic butch goes outside x

[boyasgirl]

More Joe Keery for u

[mykuup]

WIP WEDNESDAY (Friday edition)

Thank you so much @honey-flustered for tagging me! It's the first time for me and I'm glad to be able to share a wip with y'all guys!

I'm currently working on something for awhile, a long fic inspired by several songs from different bands/artists.

So here's a little moodboard(?) and a snippet from my next long fic Strangers of the Night 💜🌙

It’s 9pm and you’re listening to 103.4 New Radio! Welcome abroad! You’re with us for 30 minutes without interruption and this is Strangers of the Night’s new release “Last Train” on 103.4 New Radio!

The radio was quite low until you heard the announcement and the song's first note. You turn up the volume and sigh as the -oh- so familiar voice starts to sing through your speakers.

The top shelf tumbles and the world clocks run

The west scotch bottles and the soda guns

You missed the last train from the city tonight

Old friends see each other in a different, different lights

Even if it was a new release, the song already felt like nostalgia. But hearing Steve’s voice added something deeper.

You haven’t seen him, Billy, or Eddie since you graduated from Hawkins High in 1986. You remember the last party you all had at Steve’s parents’ house. You recall the smell of the pool water mixed with weed smoke. Eddie was lying on a deckchair, smoking pots under the big umbrella. Billy was enjoying the warm sun, almost sleeping on the grass as Steve drank a fresh beer with you. You were both seated at the corner of the pool, legs babbling underwater.

The souvenir made your lips curve up but your heart ache. It was the last time you all saw each other. Yet, you all promised each other to send letters, give some calls, and keep in touch.

But the reality was different.

💜💜

First time i'm doing so here I tag @rip-quizilla @spookybabey @ho-for-joequinn-fics @meet-me-backstage and everyone who wants to do it! (sorry if you were already tagged)

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—𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝘆𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗿

𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑀𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑠 𝑂𝑓 𝐴 𝐶𝘩𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒 𝟷

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Happy 4th of July!!

(But also the 5th anniversary of Stranger Things Season 3)

[that70sdream]

♡ Playlists Inspired By Stranger Things Characters Part 2♡

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Shreya Ghoshal`s Rise to Fame: The Story Behind Bollywood`s Most Beloved Singer

Fromenchanting melodies to heart-touching lyrics, Shreya Ghoshal has rightfully earned the title of Bollywood’s most beloved singer. Her soulful voice and captivating performances have won millions of hearts all over the world. But, do you know what it took for her to reach this pinnacle of success? In this blog post, we will take a deep dive into Shreya Ghoshal’s journey from a small-town girl to becoming one of the most iconic voices in Indian cinema. Join us as we explore the story behind her rise to fame and discover how she became an inspiration for generations of aspiring singers!

Introduction to Shreya Ghoshal

Shreya Ghoshal (born March 12, 1984) is an Indian playback singer. She has received numerous awards and nominations, including four National Film Awards, four Kerala State Film Awards, two Tamil Nadu State Film Awards, two BFJA Awards, seven Filmfare Awards and ten Filmfare Awards South. She has recorded songs for film music and albums in various Indian languages and has established herself as a leading playback singer of Indian cinema

Ghoshal’s career began when she won the Sa Re Ga Ma Pa contest as a teenager. Her Bollywood playback singing career took off with the film Devdas, for which she received her first National Film Award and Filmfare Award for Best Female Playback Singer . Since then, she has been working steadily in the Hindi film industry, although she has also sung in other regional films such as Bengali, Tamil, Telugu, Marathi, Kannada and Punjabi. In addition to film music, Ghoshal has also lent her voice to many non-film albums and singles.

Her Early Life and Musical Journey

Shreya Ghoshal was born on March 12, 1984 in a Bengali Hindu family in West Bengal, India. She grew up in Rawatbhata, a small town near Kota, Rajasthan. Her father, Bishwajit Ghoshal, is an electrical engineer while her mother, Sarmistha Ghoshal, is a literature postgraduate. Shreya has a younger brother, Soumyadeep. She began learning music at the age of four. At the age of six, She trained with Late Kalyanji Bhai for 18 months and continued her classical music training with Late Mukta Bhide in Mumbai. Shreya gave her first public performance at the age of six at a club’s annual function. When she was nine years old, she took part in a music competition on All India Radio and won the first prize. This was followed by another first prize win at another music competition held by Bangla Academy when she was eleven. In 2000, at the age of sixteen, she participated and won the television music reality show Sa Re Ga Ma (now Sa Re Ga Ma Pa) on the channel Zee TV. Since then, there has been no looking back for Shreya Ghoshal. She has gone on to give hits after hits in both Hindi and South Indian films. Some of her most popular songs include “Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai”, “Dola Re Dola”, “Piyu Bole” and “Teri Meri”.

Breakthrough Performance Shreya Ghoshal’s career in the Hindi film industry, also known as Bollywood, has been nothing short of spectacular. In a relatively short period of time, she has established herself as one of the most successful and beloved singers in the country.

Ghoshal went on to release her first album in 2002. Since then, she has recorded numerous hit songs for Bollywood films. Some of her most popular songs include “Tum Hi Ho” from Aashiqui 2 (2013), “Teri Meri” from Bodyguard (2011), and “Wada Raha Pyar Se Pyar Ka” from Khakee (2002). Ghoshal has won several awards throughout her career, including four Filmfare Awards and three National Film Awards. In addition to her singing career, Ghoshal is also an accomplished actress.

Major Accolades and Awards

Shreya Ghoshal is one of the most beloved singers in Bollywood, and her rise to fame is an inspiring story. Ghoshal began singing at a young age and was encouraged by her family to pursue her passion. She went on to study music at the prestigious Berklee College of Music in the United States, and after graduation, she returned to India to begin her career in Bollywood. Ghoshal has since gone on to achieve massive success in the Hindi film industry, winning numerous awards and accolades along the way. She is widely considered to be one of the best playback singers in Bollywood today, and her beautiful voice has brought joy to millions of people around the world. Ghoshal has won several prestigious awards throughout her career, including four Filmfare Awards, four National Film Awards, eight Filmfare Awards South, and three Tamil Nadu State Film Awards. Ghoshal’s achievements are all the more impressive when considering that she is still relatively young and has many more years left in her illustrious career. There is no doubt that she will continue to dazzle audiences with her stunning vocal performances for many years to come.

Impact of Shreya’s Music on Bollywood

Since the early 2000s, Shreya Ghoshal has been one of the most prominent playback singers in Bollywood. Her voice has been described as “sweet”, “soft” and “melodious”. In addition to playback singing, Ghoshal has appeared as a judge on several television reality shows. She has also launched her own music production company.Ghoshal’s impact on Bollywood music is significant. Her versatile voice and ability to sing in different languages have helped her to cross boundaries and gain a wide fan base. Her songs have been featured in several successful Bollywood films, including 1. Bairi Piya, Dola Re Dola from Devdas(2000)- Both songs showcase Shreya Ghoshal’s versatility as a singer and her ability to convey different emotions through her singing. She got first Filmfare Award for Best Female Playback Singer for “Dola Re” National Film Award for Best Female Playback Singer for “Bairi Piya” 2. “Jaadu Hai Nasha Hai” and “Chalo Tumko Lekar Chale” from the film Jism (2003) The song’s simplicity and melody have made it a popular choice for couples during weddings and other romantic occasions. Both songs showcase the vocal prowess of Shreya Ghoshal, who has been one of the most prominent and celebrated playback singers in the Indian film industry. 3. Manwa Lage from Happy New Year(2014) The song features actors Shah Rukh Khan and Deepika Padukone, with vocals by the talented playback singer Shreya Ghoshal. Her soulful and emotive vocals add depth and emotion to the song,making it a memorable track. 4. Wada Raha Pyar Se Pyar Ka from Khakee(2004) The melody of the song is sweet and soothing, with a gentle rhythm that complements the romantic theme of the film. Shreya Ghoshal’s melodious and emotive vocals blend perfectly with Arnab Chakraborty’s deep and soulful voice, making it a memorable duet. 5. Ghoomar Ghoomar from Padmavat(2018) In “Ghoomar Ghoomar,” Shreya’s melodious voice beautifully captures the essence of the traditional Rajasthani folk dance form, adding to the authenticity and grandeur of the film. Her rendition of the song is marked by her impeccable diction, effortless voice modulation, and impeccable pitch control.

How She Changed the Indian Music Scene Forever When Shreya Ghoshal first arrived on the Indian music scene, she was a fresh-faced teenager with a powerful voice. She quickly made a name for herself as a singer who could connect with her audience and deliver emotionally charged performances. Ghoshal’s ability to connect with her fans and create an intimate bond through her music is what has helped her become one of the most beloved singers in India. Ghoshal’s impact on the Indian music scene cannot be overstated. She has helped to break down barriers for female singers in India and has inspired other young women to pursue their dreams. Ghoshal is truly a trailblazer in the world of Indian music, and there is no doubt that she has changed the scene forever.

Top Ten Iconic Bollywood Songs Of Shreya Ghoshal 1. Teri Meri – Bodyguard – 2011 2. Piyu Bole – Parineeta – 2005 3. Saan Se Tera – Jab Tak He Jaan – 2012 4. Chikni Chameli – Agneepath -2012 5. Sun Raha hai – Aashiqui 2- 2013 6. Pal Pal Har Pal – Lage Raho Munnabhai- 2006 7. Dola Re Dola – Devdas- 2002 8. Agar Tum Mil Jao – Zeher- 2005 9. Ghar More Pardesiya – Kalank- 2019 10. Deewani Mastani – Bajirao Mastani- 2015

Conclusion Shreya Ghoshal’s story is a testament to the power of resilience and hard work. Despite facing numerous challenges on her path to fame, she was determined not to give up and eventually emerged as one of India’s most beloved singers. Her inspiring journey serves as an example for aspiring musicians everywhere that with enough dedication and passion, anything is possible. The next time you hear one of Shreya Ghoshal’s songs, take a moment to appreciate the powerhouse singer behind it who made it all possible!

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*   out of character.   »   gaslight gatekeep girls with guns

*   nancy wheeler.   »   visuals

*   nancy wheeler.   »   development

*   nancy wheeler.   »   aesthetics

*   nancy wheeler.   »   musings

*   always open.   »   prompts

*   dynamic.   »   n. wheeler / s. harrington

*   dynamic.   »   n. wheeler / r. buckley

*   dynamic.   »   n. wheeler / m. wheeler

*   dynamic.   »   n. wheeler / k. wheeler

*   dynamic.   »   n. wheeler / j. byers

*   arc one.   »   little miss perfect

*   arc two.   »   wide - eyed idealist

*   arc three.   »   girl gunslinger

*   arc.   »   to be determined

*   self promo.   »   please i'm a star

*   favorites.   »   hawkin’s finest

*   saved.   »   probably crying over this

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In My Feels

Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

summary: Steve’s heart now belongs to the pretty woman who always comes in with her two adorable kids. When he finally decides to make a move, he’s shocked to find out she’s not their mom.

warnings: fluff. Barista!Steve. Reader and Steve are both in their 20’s. Nanny!Reader. Modern!au. Readers ethnicity/skin tone is not mentioned. Pictures above are used for aesthetic purposes only. Shitty writing/grammar errors, not proofread.

*if I miss anything please let me know.

a/n: day two of my birthday bash has finally arrived!! I’m so grateful for the amount of love and support you guys have given me. Although this is my birthday week, I wanted to spend it with you guys and give us both something we can enjoy :) I love every single one of you guys and I hope you like this!

Now I’m in my feels 

Way up in the clouds somewhere now 

Don’t know what’s real 

Working at the Java Cup, Steve dealt with a lot of different people. Tired students, doctors and nurses coming and going from shifts, and everyone in between. During the six months of his employment there only one customer seemed to catch his attention, you. 

From the moment you walked in he knew he was fucked. With one kid on your hip and the other in the stroller, you already had him in the palm of your hand. No matter what, rain or shine, you and your two kids always came in with bright smiles. Although a lot of your interactions were small talk or your older son trying to, his heart infatuation for you every single time. 

You were so fucking beautiful and Steve was nothing but a fool for you. So many times he would go home and just pray that you weren’t taken, that maybe somewhere written in the stars there was a chance for him. 

Steve wanted to ask you out but every single time he chickened out, throwing out multiple cup sleeves that had horrible puns written on them in the process. Ever since getting broken up with by Nancy, his self esteem and confidence dropped. No matter how many times his best friend and coworker, Robin, tried to talk some sense into him, he just couldn’t do it. 

It was comical watching him stutter and blush scarlet every time you would speak, tripping over his words like it was his first time ever talking. Because he was so smitten with you, his insecurities grew and poking fun at him any time he would think about possibly asking you out.

Here you were, a pretty mom with two adorable kids that he adored, so sweet and kind to him, and so far out of his league. There was no pot at the end of this rainbow for Steve, but he continued to chase it in hopes that maybe, just maybe he was wrong.

Now it's been six months and Steve has run out of steam, his legs growing tired and his lungs burning with exhaustion with how long he's been running. So, he's decided that it's time to give up on his mission to of getting to the finish line.

There was no point to continue trying, not when you're probably more than happy with the father of your children, going home to your white picket fence and happy home. So he pulled back, watched from behind the counter, and continued to daydream about the life he's always wanted.

“You know you could just go talk to her, right?” Robin’s voice is louder than she thinks, the low music and hum of the espresso machine doing little to cover it up. 

“Say it louder, why don’t you.” Rolling his eyes, Steve continues to wipe down the counter that he’s been working on for the past ten minutes. 

“I’m just sayin’, it’s kind of pathetic and creepy that you’re always staring.” Shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly, the brunette girl runs her hands down her black apron. “Besides, what’s the worst that could happen?” 

“What’s the worst-” Turning on his heel quickly, Steve stares at his best friend with wide eyes, “Robin, there is a laundry list of things that could go wrong.” 

“Yeah? Try me.” Crossing her ankle over the other, Robin leans on the sink with a waiting look.

“Firstly, she could be married,” Steve starts counting on his finger. 

“No ring on her finger.” Robin counters. 

“Well she’s a mom with two kids, I doubt she has time for a twenty something, no good, barista that barely has his life together.” 

“EEEEEEEE WRONG,” She makes a loud buzzer noise, “One you aren’t no good, you’re actually a really great person who needs to see just how amazing he is. Two, you may be a barista who can barely keep his life together but, you’re reliable and take care of yourself, not to mention you have your own car and place, more than other twenty somethings. And lastly, you’re also a mother to a group of teenagers, so it works perfectly.” 

Dropping his hands down to his sides, Steve lets the words settle into his heart. He was a good person, he did have a good impression with the gaggle of kids he sometimes watches, and he did have some of his life together.

“Okay well, she could reject me and I will not only lose more of my confidence but I’ll also lose my favorite customer.” Sighing in defeat, he whips the rag that still sits in his hand over his shoulder. "Either way, I gave up on that dream a long time ago."

Robin shakes her head, stepping forward to the boy she calls her best friend and shakes him by the shoulders. “You are Steve ‘the hair�� Harrington! There was a reason everyone called you king Steve and it wasn’t just because you were a huge dick.” 

“Hey!!” Steve raises his voice in defeat and she waves him off continuing her peptalk. 

“Listen, I know that lady killer is somewhere in there,” She pokes at his chest, “So you’re gonna put your big boy panties on, walk up to her and ask her out! I’m sick and tired of watching you look all sad and depressing, so you’re going to do as I say or I’ll do it for you.” Smiling brightly at him, the girl taps him lovingly on the shoulder.

Robin may be a lot of things, including annoying, but a liar is not one of them. Steve knows that she will one hundred percent walk up to you, throw him under the bus, with a mega-watt smile as she does it.

Watching his friend walk around the counter with a broom and dust pan in hand, her head turns to wear your sat at a table by the front window, talking to your older son, rocking your baby in the stroller with your foot. Turning her attention back to Steve, she smiles wickedly and turns slightly like she’s heading your way. Anxiety rises in the back of his throat, heartbeat picking up and banging hard in his chest.

“Fine, I’m going just- fuck off.” It comes out through gritted teeth. Running a shaking hand down the front of his apron, Steve rounds the counter muttering something under his breath.

As he walks to the table, Robin gives him two thumbs up and an exaggerated smile to which he replies by simply throwing a middle finger up at her.

As he steps closer to your table the thought of turning back around and hiding in the back room comes into mind.

There’s no pot of gold here, only gray clouds and roaring thunder. He can turn back now and continue his sorrowful journey of pining.

But then he looks at you, smiling and laughing at something the young boy next to you said, eyes squeezed shut and head thrown back. What a beautiful way to die, Steve thinks. The thunder and lightning is all worth it when he gets to see you as he takes his final breaths.

“H-hey,” His voice is wobbly, nervousness clearly showing as he speaks.

“Hi Steve.” Your eyes meet his, saccharine smile tugging on the corners of your lips.

“Hi steeb!” The young boy next to you waves while clutching a red crayon in his tiny hand.

“Hi Aidan. How are you little man?” Steve seems to loosen up a bit, the presence of your son lets him exhale just slightly.

“M’colorin a pixture.” The small boy’s tongue pokes between his lips, eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he draws what looks like a demented stick figure.

“It looks good, little dude.” Steve encourages, cooing sweetly at him.

“Fanks.” Still focusing on his picture, the smaller boy grabs a different crayon from the box that sits on the table.

“What’s up, Steve?” You ask, still rocking the stroller back and forth with your tennis shoe covered foot.

“Oh-h yeah, um I was just gonna ask, ah what you were doing.” Just like a switch, he’s back to being a fumbling doofus.

You giggle at him and he feels his cheeks tingle with heat. Looking between the two kids, you look back up to the older man in front of you.

“Well, I’m enjoying a coffee while Aidan colors and Bella naps peacefully.” You nod your head slowly, eyeing the barista questioningly.

Steve wants to slap a hand on his forehead, embarrassed by the fact he can’t even formulate one sentence.

“Yeah, no I see that. Seems fun, I mean not fun but like ya know, seems-“ His stammering is cut off by your soft voice.

“Are you okay? You seem really nervous.” Your eyebrows are pinched together, worry painted on your features.

“Me? I’m great, fantastic!” It comes enthusiastic and way louder than he intended, so loud that Robin hears and instantly facepalms.

“Well, that’s great Steve.” You’re still eyeing him suspiciously and he really wants to jump ship.

“I’m just gonna go and do my ugh, my stuff.” Hooking a thumb over his shoulder, spinning on the ball of his feet leaving before he can say anything else embarrassing.

No, he can’t leave now, not when he’s made it this close to the finish line. This is what he’s been waiting for, the treasure he’s been searching for. It’s no or never and he can’t go back to praying the same prayer that somewhere in this universe you two were destined to be.

With a new found confidence, he turns right back into the eye of the storm and faces it head strong.

“Actually, I came over here because I wanted to know if maybe you’d like to go out sometime.” His chest is puffed out like, more sure of himself than he’s ever been.

The confidence that’s surging through him starts to falter when he reads your expression. You, and Aidan who has now stopped coloring, stare at him with bugged out eyes and gaping mouths.

“Only if that’s okay with you and all. If you want you can bring the kids along and we can go get ice cream and stuff but if you need it I have some friends who are great with kids and who will be willing to babysit for you.” He’s back peddling, trying to give you a way out in case you want to reject him it won’t hurt so bad.

“Oh Steve,” it’s said with pity and he knows the lighting strike is about to hit, “I-I’m not their mom.”

“Yeah no I get it, sorry if I- wait..” Stopping in his tracks, he looks back and forth between you and the small boy, connecting the dots in his head. “You’re not their mom?”

You and Aidan share a look before giggling together. Gazing back up at the flustered man in front of you, you smile kindly at him.

“No, I’m their nanny, Steve. Although I love them like they’re my own, they’re not.”

“Oh.” Steve continues to stare at you, his pretty pink lips in the shape of an O.

“Yeah, I just watch these little guys.” You shrug your shoulders.

“That’s still cool, I mean the offer still stands.” Even though he’s confused, his voice is a little shaky when he asks.

“Do the kids still have to come?” You ask and Aidan shouts an offended “hey”.

“I mean they can if you want, it’s all up to you.” He eyes you, waiting for your reaction but your expression doesn’t give him much to go on.

“Hmmm, I’m going to have to ask my trusted right hand man.” Holding a finger up at him, you leave over to the smaller boy next to you.

Aidan covers you hear with a small hand trying to cover the movements of his lips, even though Steve can still his his muffled whispers from where he stands.

Shaking your head, you repeat back uh huh’s to him, taking everything that’s being said seriously.

Moving back to your upright position, you stare at Steve with a serious gaze.

“Well, my counsel says I should go but you have to buy me ice cream. No buts about it.” Your straight face begins to falter when Steve’s white teeth shine at you.

“Yeah, I’ll get you whatever ice cream you want.” Steve bobs his head, cheeks flaring pink and eyes shining brightly.

“You can’t kiss, only mommies and daddies do dat stuff.” Aidan pipes in and Steve can’t help but chuckle with how the little boys face is scrunched up with intensity.

“Yes sir.” Steve gives the little boy a solute, while sending you a sneaky wink, and the kid quickly accepts.

“So, I’ll text you?” Steve asks

“Yeah, I’d like that.” Your bottom lip is tucked between your teeth as you say it.

“Okay, cool cool. I’ll ah, see you later.” Steve nods his head, backing away from the table slowly.

Sprinting to the backroom, he sees Robin who pretends like she hasn’t been listening in.

“Robs, I fucking did it!” Steve whisper yells, still cautious knowing your still out there.

“I honestly thought you were gonna back out for a second! I’m so proud of you for hanging in there!”

The two of them start hopping around like jumping beans, beaming so brightly they can outshine any star in the sky.

“So you got her number?” Robin asks, heavily breathing from all their excitement.

“Fuck-“ stopping dead in his tracks, Steve bolts to the door and back out to the front.

That’s where he finds you’ve already left and he’s heartbroken. The only memory that you were even there is your lingering perfume that sticks to the air.

You’ll probably be back some time soon but he’s still a little let down knowing he didn’t fully seal the deal. Looking closely at the table, he notices Aidan left one of his drawings.

Picking up the paper, he looks at it closely realizing Aidan didn’t leave it, you did.

Steve,

You left before I could give you my number. I didn’t want to disrupt your little party or anything.

Can’t wait to get that ice cream.

-your favorite customer

683-027-9305

Folding up the paper, Steve sticks it in the pocket of his apron.

“Don’t worry Steve, she’ll be back.” Robin calls out from behind the counter, apparently not seeing the little not that was left.

“I know she will.” It’s said quietly but the smile on his lips isn’t.

It’s beautiful on this side of the rainbow, Steve thinks, the pot of gold was so worth all the work. Robin was right, he still had it.

Thank you all for joining me on this second day of my celebration!!! I hope you all enjoy!! Love you all ❤️

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[steventhusiast]

STWG daily prompt 17/9/23

prompt: working together

pairing/character(s): pre-steddie (eddie hates steve) and robin

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"Oh, hell no." Is all Eddie can think to say when he walks into Scoops Ahoy for his first day of work to see none other than Steve "the King" Harrington stood behind the counter in the stupid uniform they're all forced to wear.

"Excuse me?" Harrington says, brows furrowed in offence.

Eddie gives him a once over and scoffs when he notices he's put the hat they're obligated to wear on the counter instead of on his head. Of course the king wouldn't respect something like a uniform.

"Can I help you?" Harrington continues when Eddie doesn't say anything, just keeps glaring at him.

"Nope. I'm actually your new co-worker, my liege." Eddie says, voice tense and smile a little mean as he says the last few words. Harrington gives him a short nod, and gestures to the door behind him.

"Break room's back there."

Eddie rolls his eyes, even though Harrington's obviously just trying to help, and goes through the door. He breathes a sigh of relief when he sees Robin from band stood with a pocket mirror in one hand, adjusting her hat on her head.

She looks up when he walks in, and a grin slowly covers her face.

"Eddie Munson. Huh." She mutters to herself, "You finally decide you need a straight job instead of drug dealing?"

Eddie scoffs and rolls his eyes, but doesn't make a comment. He's still doing his.. Side job. It's lucrative, what can he say.

"Can you believe King Steve is working with us?" He says instead of anything related to her words. Her eyes light up and she nods in agreement.

"I know right? Kill me now." She groans, and dramatically flops back into the chair she's sitting on.

Eddie goes to the employee restroom to change into his uniform (he wouldn't be caught dead in it outside of the workplace, he doesn't care he has to come in early and leave a little late for it). By the time he comes back into the breakroom, he notices that Harrington is stood in the doorway, hands on his hips like an upset mother.

Unfortunately, Eddie also notices some other things. Before, he'd only been able to see Harrington belly button-up. And sure, Harrington's face and hair and moles that seem to be everywhere are attractive on their own. But now, he can see everything below that. And the shorts are a lot tighter on him than they are on Eddie, for some reason. His thighs are deliciously thick, almost bulging out of the bottom of the shorts, and the bulge at his crotch leaves little to the imagination...

Not that Eddie would ever be attracted to Harrington. The man represents everything Eddie hates about Hawkins. He's preppy, he's upper-middle class with everything handed to him on a silver platter, he's a jock, and he was bully-adjacent for most of his high school career. So. Aesthetically pleasing? Maybe. Someone Eddie would ever be attracted to? Not in a million years.

He lets himself look anyway. No shame in window shopping.

"Your shifts started ten minutes ago." Harrington says after a moment of standing there, and then swiftly goes back to manning the cashier.

Robin rolls her eyes and starts getting up to follow him, and Eddie glances at the clock and realises that, shit, Harrington's right. And he may heavily dislike him, but Eddie's not going to be an actual dick for no reason.

"Right. You gonna be showing me the ropes today, your highness?" Eddie tries to sound less mean this time. Maybe he'll survive this job if he manages to poke fun at Harrington on the clock.

"Don't call me that."

It's going to be a long summer.

[steddie-fanfic-recs]

it breaks your heart, but two of the Ramones are dead

by sugarybowl

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley/Original Female Character(s), Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Original Child Character(s), Robin Buckley, Jim "Chief" Hopper, Wayne Munson, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Dustin Henderson Additional Tags: Future Fic, Kid Fic, Amnesia, Hurt/Comfort, Post-Canon Fix-It, Married Life, Gratuitous y2k Aesthetics, Teacher Steve Harrington, Hurt Eddie Munson, Medically Inaccurate Head Injury Words: 32,249 Chapters: 10/10

Summary

“Eddie? What date is it?” “I don’t know, I don’t know how long I’ve been out. March… 30? April 1st? Oh. Oh is it… is it April Fools? Cause it’s a shitty joke, Mayfield.” “What year is it Eddie?” He smiles at that, chuckles at the irony even though Max looks more and more upset, “It’s 1986, baby, my year.” *~*~*~* The year is 2003 and Eddie Munson has missed a couple of things.

[1donoow]

STRANGER THINGS FANFICS REC PT.1

[Fanfics i've read]

edited

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♡ - smut

Mostly fluff

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peter ballard

robin buckley

dustin henderson

steve harrington

eddie munson

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@moonlit-imagines - the party all having a crush on you and trying to impress you

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peter ballard

@jamilelucato - blue

@spicyspiders - Peter with a reader who has the ability to neutralise his powers

- Peter ballad with a artist boyfriend who likes sketching him.

@vomine - nails

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robin buckley

@chermanji - children of paradise

@bored-writer101 - we're supposed to be studying

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dustin henderson

@justimaginethatt - girl troubles (harrington!reader)

@random-fandom-writings-555 - cuddles with dustin(tall!male reader)

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steve harrington

@kaylawritesfics - dating steve harrington and being dustin's sister pt 1 pt 2

@fandomlit - being steve harrington's sister

@stevesnailbat - steve being protective over his little sister

@carnationcreation - marked(sister!reader)

@idi0t-harringt0n - steve w/ an equally flirty s/o

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eddie munson

@g0thm - i love you

- snack run

@mrvlbimbo - practice makes perfect ♡

@eddie-munsons-gf - his shirt

- plan (henderson!reader)

- never serious

- freak 1 and freak 2

- for you

- eddie being inlove with his best friend

@dreamsofjanuary - dating eddie munson

@ceo-of-sloppy-men - eddie munson cuddling hc

@mollysolo - im not going anywhere

@thedoctorisinlove - dating you hc

@strangerthingsfanfics - eddie and steve hc

@steviebears - quiet the gentleman (wheeler!reader)

@liv-does-stuff - painting his nails

@goddessofmischief - meeting eddie munson would include

@moonlit-imagines - dating eddie munson

@m0chaminx - beat up

@constellationsreid - safety

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@hopefulfuturenovelauthor - sick with a cold

@kiwicider - heaven's on fire

@beansnsoup - can i paint your nails?

@weehelers - her

@hauntlikeaghost0 - horrible timing (henderson!reader)

- she's real

@luveline - coloring eddie's tattoo

@professorrw - cheerleader pt.1

@lady-ashfade - misplaced notebook

@fhrlclln - I'm here

@anangelwhodidntfall - my girlfriend is a badass

- draw me like one of your french girls

- what i see in you

@cherubharrington - something about you

@glacial-snowflakes - nanny

@ali-r3n - ___ (henderson!reader)

- love confessions

@moonlightsolo - thank god for the hellfire club (henderson!reader)

@seancekitsch - ___(badass!reader)

@siempre-bucky - bracelet

@hard-w00d - arms length

@sublimecatgalaxy - ___

@ibelongto-tylergalpin - eddie dating nancy's best friend

- eddie's rockstar girlfriend

@justburningdaylight - the art and the aesthete

[bvlladonnas]

Is that MACKENYU ? oh, no, that's KAITO AKIYAMA ! A TWENTY-SIX year old MODEL who uses HE/HIM pronouns. They currently live in VALPARAISO, and the character they identify with most is NATE ARCHIBALD from GOSSIP GIRL. Hopefully they find their own little paradise here in el país de los poetas!

BASICS:

full name: kaito akiyama nickname(s): kai age: twenty-six  gender: cis man  pronouns: he/him  sexuality: heterosexual  date & place of birth: august 25 in kyoto, japan  occupation: model  faceclaim: mackenyu arata piercings: none  traits: warm, polite, hospitable, oblivious, flippant, carefree, and out of touch  similar to: nate archibald (gossip girl), takashi morinozuka (ouran high school host club), bruce banner (marvel comics), steve harrington (stranger things) aesthetics: amber and sandalwood cologne, loosened ties, falling into bed after a late night of partying, the inherent loneliness and freedom that comes with being invisible, a strong hand on your shoulder, a ring on each hand, the sheen of sweat on your forehead at the gym

BULLET POINTS:

– kaito was born as the middle son to one of the wealthiest families in japan. his father, heir to one of the most profitable automotive companies in the world, married his favorite actress after a whirlwind romance that lasted a year. very in love, they had children immediately, and as kaito's father inherited the family company, began their own lives. – they moved to kyoto when his mother decided to quit acting, wanting to be out of the hustle and bustle of tokyo. – as a result, his father was often gone for long periods of time, staying in tokyo for business during the week and coming home for weekends. – kaito has very clearly always lived a life of luxury; everything he had he wanted, and while it didn't spoil him rotten (read: evil), he is very spoiled in the fact that he doesn't want to compromise his way of life. why would he? – being the middle brother meant that kaito didn't really have anything to live up to. he was able to blend into the background, as long as he didn't hurt his family's reputation. and as long as he didn't do that, he could do pretty much everything else he wanted – most of his life has been in a boarding school. when he graduated middle school he left to spain for high school, & decided not to go to college after (he may be smart but boy he is not driven) – decided to be a model because he's hot and it allows him more time to fuel what he likes to do (gym, travel, whatever the hell he has a whim for) – ended up in chile as a pitstop, but after meeting old friends and realizing he actually quite liked it because no one knew who he was in chile, he stayed. it's nice to be able to go out whenever and wherever he wants without worrying about paparazzi waiting for him to screw up

HEADCANONS:

— a super gentle giant. people will think he's really intimidating (tall, big muscles, a perpetual scowl on his face), but he's really kind when you get to know him – pretty quiet if you're not his friend. tends to stand in the back with his arms crossed or minding his own business – leader of the respect women movement he is such a gentleman & was always raised that way. – unfortunately he does accidentally disrespect women because he's oblivious as fuck and can never tell when someone likes him so he accidentally leads people on a lot – only drinks water (and alcohol but whatever). hates soda and energy drinks – uses the gym as an outlet. if he's there for longer than like two hours you know he's hurting. check up on him FEBWKJWJNED – takes a lot of pride in his appearance (it is his job), so he's kind of obsessive about his hair, skincare routine, and sleep schedule. don't fuck with it he WILL get pouty – i have more maybe but they're going to be put in the hc channel as i think of them - he's a polyglot! fluent in japanese, english, spanish (both chilean and spain dialects), and korean, is currently learning mandarin

WANTED CONNECTIONS:

— y'all i have no clue 

– mainly the basic ones rn! friends, childhood friends, flirtationships, fwb, past hookups, enemies (cmon someone has to hate him please), parental figures, etc etc. okay i love u 

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