#steeb look

[lazylittledragon]

mombin™ has me in a CHOKEHOLD right now

[plistommy]

Steve takes Eddie’s virginity by riding the older boy after a long session of smoking and drinking inside the metalheads cramped van.

He’d praise Eddie on how good he’s making him feel, how big his dick is and how he’s so pretty under him that it makes Eddie moan loudly, strong hands roaming and squeezing the fat of Steve’s ass as he begs to fuck Steve harder.

”I need to fuck you, Steve- please, sweetheart-”

Steve would kiss him, sloppy and wet as he whines into Eddie’s mouth when the dick inside him hits just right.

When he pulls back, breathless, he picks up the pace and finally lets Eddie buck up to meet his thrusts.

Eddie would just look up at Steve, brown eyes wide and realize he’s so in love with the gorgeous boy on top of him and he never wants to let go. Never.

[screwpinecaprice]

Excuse you?

Idk I just wanna take a break from a commission when my laptop started lagging.

At first I was drawing based on that time Connie's bangs got extra poofy in 'Everything's Fine', but guess here is where we ended up.

Oh! And about that snow comic I said I was going to make on the last week of March, had to procrastinate that. There's a commission I discovered is more challenging than I anticipated so I certainly must spend more time on that instead.

[roseetube]

MEGA ART DUMP #12!!!! SCHOOLS GOT ME BUSY, BUT MATH CLASS GOT ME COOKING RAHHHHHHH!!! DONT MIND MY ART CLASS NOTES LMAO

@pogostikk your sillies r here!!!

@spooksier drew your steeb from mothlight!!!

[thiefbird]

Drawing a very sad looking Stephen Maturin

[irrcdeemablearch]

"And that's a feeling I wanna get used to But there's no man as terrified As the man who stands to lose you."

@ahccy & @irrcdeemable promo cred.

[the-angst-chronicles-fanworks]

For @subeddieweek idk idk

I started this a while ago and opened it last week to finish it and got jumpscared by frat boy Steve

I just cut a little off because I donèt know how fussy tumblr is

Full on my twitter (18+ only)

but it's not fully explicit because I saw a chance to not draw a hand and took it hehe

[mariatesstruther]

starting a prayer circle to manifest maria miller having a safe and easy pregnancy does anyone else want to join. we practice the religion of loving maria and follow closely along with the joel and maria best friend agenda. first meeting is this thurday

[oh-my-damn]

Today is daddy Steve appreciation day!

I've been thinking about sweet daddy Steve for most of the day and he knows exactly why that is (it's all your fault) so I decided I should appreciate him a lil 🥰

I'm doing this instead of studying so personally I think it's a great use of my time

look how PRETTY

anywho I should probably study but I hope you enjoyed looking at him cus I sure do skjsksks

[rookthorne]

They're talking over the last details of how they're gonna ruin you

the way my legs gave way… fucking lucky I was sitting at my desk and not standing. oh my god.

I think this could be (and bear with me, it’s left field) your favourite professors… I dunno how or why I got that train of thot, but, I can’t help it.

Eva, you are a menace. 🥵🥵🥵

[merlin-wolfgang-trades-hale]

I took my brother to a video store and saw this lil gem!

[borialover]

not csm art???? whaaa

[late-to-the-party-81]

Oh! 😳

[ailoda]

updated: 26.12.24

ᯓ★ smut

Delirium (✘): stranded in the middle of the alaskan wilderness with no means of communication after being exposed to a foreign drug, you're reluctant to accept help from the one person who has a shot at saving you. - avenger!reader (@flowersforbucky) (warning: sex pollen, i.e., dub-con, explicit verbal consent prior)

Special Girl (❤❅✘✧): being friends with benefits definitely has its perks, especially when the friend in question is as hot as Bucky Barnes - but when you're feeling insecure about the arrangement, Bucky makes it clear to you that you're more than just a friend. @kinanabinks) (warning: mentions of neglectful childhood)

Scary? My God, You're Divine (❤✘): your marriage to Bucky Barnes was crucial in stopping the rivalry that had been getting rather violent recently between the two families. You agreed to it. But there was one little problem. Although people knew of Bucky as being a ruthless, fiercely loyal, and feared hitman, no one had ever seen his face. In the rare occasions when he’d been seen out during assignments, it was rumoured that he always wore some sort of mask which covered most of his face. So you ended up marrying a man, and had no idea what he looked like. But surely that wouldn’t be an issue. It’s not like his one touch would get you addicted. Who cared what he looked like? It’s not like you could grow to love someone like him anyway… right? - mob!au (@sinner-as-saint)

Sting (✘): TattooArtist!Bucky praising you during a session. (@adrinktostopyourthirst)

Fling (✘): your tattoo artist left you hanging and you’re fed up enough to come and collect his excuse. (part two)

Blurred Lines (❤❅✘✧): when choosing a female agent to send back in time to gain young Sergeant Barnes's trust, everyone's in agreement that it should be Sharon. Until Bucky, the man that you barely get along with, speaks up and lets everyone know that it could only be you. (@ellemj)

Closer (✘): you’d never felt like this before, it was like some primal instinct deep down inside of you. You just needed to be close to him. The only problem was that you were already wrapped in his arms and it still didn’t feel close enough. (@tom-holland-parker)

new! Water Proof (✘): Bucky Barnes is pretty sure that his arm is water proof. He'd been in water with it before. Turns out his arm can handle water, but not p*ssy juice. (@vivwritesfics)

new! Book Boyfriend (✘): Bucky is better than any book boyfriend. You'll prove it to him. (@navybrat817)

new! Making Time (✘): You're busy, your husband is busy but there's always time to play. - CEO!au (@jobean12-blog)

new! In Your Arms I'm Born Again (❤✘): you want to find out exactly how many times is too many times for the super soldier. (@bonky-n-steeb)

[cumonstevie]

"Hello? Who Is This?"

Summary: Steve and your little brother bond via play phone.

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader

Warnings: nothing but fluff

A/N: I haven't proof-read this yet, so I'll do that when I wake up. I was just excited to FINALLY post something after like, 2 years. I hope you guys like it!

“I hate this,” Steve says as he closes his math book. “I don’t even like math.”

You playfully roll your eyes at your boyfriend before turning them back to your own math book. “Nobody likes math,” you say, “but it’s mandatory so…”

Steve groans and throws himself on your couch, burying his face in the soft cushion. “Can’t we take a little break?”

His words are muffled but you can understand what he’s saying.

“Steve…”

“Pleaseee,” he sits upright and gives you puppy eyes, “We’ve been going at this since school let out.”

You didn’t get the chance to respond when the front door opened and in came your mom with your two year old brother on her hip. Though, if you could respond, you would have said yes to the break.

“Steeb!” your baby brother yelled out as his eyes set on your boyfriend beside you.

He wiggled around in your mom's arms until she set him down and he came running into the living room, completely disregarding you and going over to Steve.

“Hey buddy!” Steve exclaimed happily, lifting him up and giving him a big hug.

Your mom chuckled at your brother’s excitement for the older male as she set down the groceries that were still in her hand. “Hi Steve.”

Steve looks over at your mom and smiles. “Hello Mrs. Y/L/N!”

“I hope you guys had enough time to yourselves because I don’t think Kyle is going to leave you alone.” she chuckles as she watches your brother cuddle up to Steve.

“Y/N’s gonna have to deal with it, I gotta spend time with my best friend now that he’s home, right Ky?” He looks down at your brother and he nods.

“Right!”

You playfully roll your eyes and make your way to the kitchen to help your mother put the groceries away while Steve and Kyle busied themselves playing with the building blocks that were nearby.

About an hour later, your mother took your brother upstairs for a nap so you and Steve could continue to study but this time it was a different subject. However, thirty minutes into Steve quizzing you with flashcards, Kyle comes running down the hall with his play phone in hand and your mom following behind him.

“He only slept for a little bit.” she tells you. “Guess I’ll get started on dinner.”

Your mom disappears into the kitchen and you turn back to Steve.

“Ready for another one?” he asks and you give him a firm nod. “Okay, how does dynamics differ from kinematics?”

You open your mouth to answer but before you could, your brother appears in front of the two of you. Kyle grunts and extends his arm toward Steve, offering him the play phone and Steve doesn’t miss a beat.

“Sorry, I have to take this,” your boyfriend apologizes to you as he takes the play phone from the tiny human in front of him, pressing it up to his ear. “Hello? Who is this?”

Steve stands up and starts pacing the living room with one hand on his hip while your brother stares up at him.

“No I’m sorry I can’t be your best friend, I already have one and he’s standing right next to me.” Steve pauses like someone else is talking on the phone then with a shake of his head, he sinks down to his knees in front of Kyle and passes him the play phone. “Here, talk some sense into him because he’s clearly not understanding what I’m saying.”

Kyle puts the phone to his ear and looks at Steve. “What do I say?”

“Tell him I can’t be his best friend because I’m already your best friend.” he whispers to the two year old.

“Otay.” Kyle whispers before turning his attention to the play phone. “He not your best friend, he mine!” your brother shouts then smiles at Steve. “That good?”

Steve gives your brother a thumbs up. “That’s great buddy.”

Suddenly, Kyle gasps and quickly hands the play phone over to Steve. “He said he want to talk to Steeb!”

He nods and takes the phone with a stern look on his face. “Listen mister, I don’t want to be best friends with you because Kyle is already my best friend, okay? Tell him.”

Steve brings the play phone to your brother where he shouts a “yeah!”

“So don’t call me again, alright? Bye.” He pretends to hang up the phone before handing it back to Kyle. “If he calls back, let me know, okay?”

“Otay!” your brother nods before running off to the kitchen, probably to have your mother speak into the play phone as well.

“Sorry,” Steve says as he grabs the flashcards again. “Some weirdo called wanting to replace Kyle as my best friend. Can you believe that?”

You look at your boyfriend in amusement as you shake your head. “How dare they.”

“Right?” he agrees before shuffling the cards three times.

You giggle at your boyfriend who, only mere seconds ago, was taking role playing on a play phone seriously with your two year old brother. This catches his attention and he looks over at you.

“What?”

“Nothing,” you say, “you’re just really good with kids is all.”

Steve shrugged. “I was lonely as a kid. Playing with Kyle is like playing with the sibling I never had.”

You smile and run your fingers through Steve’s hair. “You’ll make a great dad, Stevie.”

“Yeah?” The apples of his cheeks tint pink, “you think so?”

“I know so.”

The two of you look at each other fondly and Steve reaches over to grab your hand, rubbing small circles over it with his thumb.

However, the moment is interrupted by your mother hollering from the kitchen; “As much as I love you, hopefully we won’t find that out any time soon, right Steven?”

He pulls his hand away from yours and sits up straight, clearing his throat. “Right Mrs. Y/L/N! No kids until I graduate and get a well paying job!”

“Good!” your mother calls out, “I’m not trying to be a grandma right now.”

You choke on air when she says this and Steve starts to blush again.

“Moooooommm…”

“What? I’m just saying!”

You shake your head and Steve clears his throat again, rubbing the back of his neck. “Anyway, ready for the next question?”

You nod. “I was born ready.”

Steve smiled at you as he pulled a card from the deck and began reading it. “Is condensed matter theory different from information theory? If so, ex-”

“Steeb!” your brother interrupts his question.

“Yeah little dude?” Steve’s attention is fully on the two year old now, flashcards completely forgotten once again.

“Call!” Kyle shouts, thrusting the play phone toward Steve.

“Did he call back?” he asks and your brother nods. “Gimme that,” Steve takes the phone and stands again, this time waving his hand around while he spoke. “I told you not to call me again! What do you not understand about me not wanting to be your best friend? I already have one! You know what-” he takes the play phone away from his ear and passes it to Kyle. “Here, he’s not listening to me. You talk to him.”

Kyle takes it out of Steve’s hand with a scowl and starts going on about how Steve is his best friend and to leave them alone or else while Steve threw in an occasional “yeah!” to support Kyle.

You giggle at the two of them as they continue to argue with the fake person over the play phone. You start to put your notes and flashcards away just as Kyle comes up to you with the play phone.

“For me?” you point to yourself. Kyle nods and you put the phone to your ear. “Hello?” You suddenly gasp and hand the phone back to your brother. “He said he’s gonna take me from you! That I’m gonna be his sister now!”

“No!” Kyle shouts, putting the play phone to his ear. “My sissy! Not yours!” He turns to Steve. “Steeb!”

“I got it,” he takes the phone. “Oh, so not only are you trying to steal me away from my best friend, now you’re trying to steal my girlfriend? I think not! Let me tell you something-”

Your mom watches the three of you play with the two-year-old and she can’t help but smile. Not only does Kyle have an amazing older sister, but he also has an amazing friend who would no doubt do anything for him. Your mother loves that Steve makes you and Kyle happy and hopes that he will stick around for years to come.

Little does she know, he does.

[rookthorne]

comfort and Steve? match made in heaven!

P.S. LITERALLY

You let out a heavy sigh as you walked into your apartment which you shared with your boyfriend, needing his embrace more than the air you breathed

god this is a mood, I want a Steeb 😭

You had an argument with your mother - she claimed you worked too much and were too focussed on that soldier, insisting you should prioritise coming home to see her and your father because they weren’t getting any younger

fucking guilt trips, have you somehow glimpsed into my family?! 👀🤣

Oh, and not to mention that horrible gossip at work who always wondered aloud to your colleagues in the break room how Captain America could ever be interested in someone like you

I will sock them ALL IN THE FUCKING FACE

“Darling?” Steve’s voice broke through all the chaos - you had been so in your head you hadn’t realised he had even entered the apartment

STEEB 🥺😭

His bags were immediately on the floor, not caring where they landed or if he would trip over them later, right now he needed to hold you

PLS 😭

“C’mere sweetheart” Steve cooed, his strong arms wrapping around you and pulling you into his chest 

I’m not crying, you’re crying! 🥺

For a while Steve sat on the couch, your head in his lap as you told him about the events of the week - letting you vent all your frustrations as he mindlessly played with your hair, listening intently to every word you said

I want this, I need this 😭 imagining Steeb doing this rn? omg 🥺

When you opened them again, you found your scenery had changed - Steve must have carried you to bed, him now just in a pair of grey sweatpants, climbing in beside you

NOT THE GREY SWEATPANTS 👀👀👀

"I know darling, and you are doing so well. Your mind is playing tricks on you because you are more than enough for this world and for me, but I promise, I am always going to be right here with you, reminding you of just how much I love you." He said, pulling you into his chest

where the fuck did these onions come from?!?! HUH?!?!

Steve Comforting You Headcanons

Steve Rogers x GN!Reader

Summary: After having a horrible week, all you want is to be in Steve’s arms.

Warnings: TRIGGER WARNING! depiction of a panic attack, mentions of anxiety and depression (please do not read/interact if these topics are upsetting for you), implied sex (nothing explicit)

Word count: 1.2k

A/N: Sorry I haven’t posted recently, I had a really tough week and this was the only thing I had the motivation to write - hope you enjoy!

Dividers by @maysdigitalarts

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You let out a heavy sigh as you walked into your apartment which you shared with your boyfriend, needing his embrace more than the air you breathed

“Steve?” You called out, wishing he had made it home before you

When you didn’t receive a response, confirming you were alone, you collapsed onto the couch, hands covering your face

The corners of your eyes burned with tears as you tried to swallow the lump in your throat

Everything that could go wrong this week did go wrong

Your boss was being a complete ass - dumping all the worst assignments on you, and even though you had completed all the work before their respective deadlines, he rejected your request for leave which you were planning on taking for your and Steve’s anniversary

You had an argument with your mother - she claimed you worked too much and were too focussed on that soldier, insisting you should prioritise coming home to see her and your father because they weren’t getting any younger

One of your closest friends bailed on you last minute for plans to see a movie you had anticipated the release of for months, instead to spend time with her new boyfriend

Oh, and not to mention that horrible gossip at work who always wondered aloud to your colleagues in the break room how Captain America could ever be interested in someone like you

And to top it all off Steve had been away on a top-secret mission, meaning you hadn’t spoken to him in more than two weeks, he was meant to arrive home tonight, but he hadn’t shown

Fearful thoughts raced through your head, what if something happened to him on the mission? What if he wasn’t coming home? What if the last time you saw him was the morning he departed for the assignment after you shared a steamy shower together? Was that going to be your last memory of him?

Images of Steve’s bloodied and bruised face flashed on the inside of your eyelids and tears were flowing steadily now, your body shaking uncontrollably

It was all too much, you would have been able to manage if the events had occurred separately, but with everything piling on top of you within the span of 72 hours, you couldn’t cope, you couldn’t breathe

“Darling?” Steve’s voice broke through all the chaos - you had been so in your head you hadn’t realised he had even entered the apartment

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