#turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ★ steve harrington
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⊰ steve peak when he's a dad js ⊱
#turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ★ steve harrington#i'm ringing the shame bell for myself it's okay no one has to agree with me
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@kardiaerasti // closed starter // werewolf au
THERE IS NOTHING BUT EXCRUCIATING, all-consuming pain ripping through his body. His skin feels like it’s on fire, and Steve has to keep himself from attempting to peel it off of his bones with his fingernails. He doubles over and grits his teeth against a scream as another bout of pain tears through him, driving him to his knees. Beneath him, the forest floor is cool and he can smell the rotting vegetation. He can hear the sound of an insect’s wings flapping from yards away. Everything is too intense and it rocks through him like an earthquake.
Overhead, the full moon shines through the sparse canopy as though it’s taunting him. He can feel the pull of it in his bones, and his heart is hammering so fast in his chest Steve’s sure it will burst from his chest. He clenches his teeth again, presses his hands into the ground, fingers digging into the soft dirt as something inside of him pops, then cracks. His bones are shifting, his organs are moving, and all he can think about is the pain.
Then he doesn’t remember anything at all.
The first thing he hears when he wakes is the sound of a stream. Steve’s eyes flutter open but his vision is blurry at first. It takes several moments before he realizes that he’s in the woods, and he can’t remember how he got there. His entire body hurts, as though he’s been run over twice. He groans as he moves to sit up, bracing himself on his hands. There’s a metallic taste in his mouth, bitter and coppery. He wonders if he bit his tongue but it doesn’t hurt.
Steve brings a hand up to rub down his face and that’s when he notices it.
Blood.
Blood on his hands. Blood on his chest. He’s not wearing any clothes and his bare skin is streaked in gore.
Panic sets in and he gasps, a shudder of terror moving down his spine. He scrambles toward the stream and thrusts his hands into the cold water. His skin turns pink and raw as he scrubs at his hands. The entire time he’s biting down on his lip and tears sting his eyes.
“Ohgodohgod,” he says over and over again.
What has he done?
#kardiaerasti#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#thread ★ billy hargrove#006 ★ WEREWOLF AU // KARDIAERASTI#★ can you feel my animal heart ( au )
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⊰ NEW MUSES DROP/ tag drop ⊱
din djarin, the mandalorian
jennifer check, cheerleader turned succubus
barbara johnson, wife to fred, mother of one, the pants of the family
steve harrington, jock turned loser, bat wielding himbo
#ahoy! i'll be your captain; ooc#no i'm killing boys ★ jennifer check#dutiful housewife of rapture ★ barbara johnson#your song is not yet written ★ din djarin#turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ★ steve harrington#tag dump.
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#the rhythm is going to get you; music#turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ★ steve harrington#i don't fit in and i don't want to fit in ★ jughead jones#SoundCloud
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@kardiaerasti || Steve & Billy
Steve had not been to a party since he graduated high school two years ago. It wasn’t something that necessarily interested him anymore, and getting Robin to come with him was pointless. At least until one of their co-workers at the video store begged them to come until they agreed. They agreed to make an appearance, have a drink, and then leave as soon as possible. They’d make sure Jack saw them at the party and then casually leave. They later found out that it was going to be a huge rager and everyone they knew was likely going to be there. Steve pointed out that might include Vickie and Robin relented.
And if Steve knew Billy like he thought he did, he was sure that his not-boyfriend, secret fuckbuddy was going to be there. No one knew about their arrangement, not even Robin. It was an unspoken agreement between the two of them. They would fuck regularly and then pretend the other didn’t exist in public and mixed company. Steve pretended it didn’t bother him. Pretended his every waking moment was consumed with Billy Hargrove. Pretended the guy didn’t make his heart race and his stomach flutter and all that gross shit that Billy would laugh at him for if he ever admitted it.
By the time they got to the party it was in full swing. He and Robin weaved through the mass of bodies in the living room, until they reached the kitchen where the keg was. Jack was there to mingle with his guests and they exchanged pleasantries for a few minutes. Red Solo cups of beer were handed to the two of them and they left the kitchen.
And the moment Billy walked into the house, Steve knew he was there. He couldn’t exactly say how, only that he did. For a brief moment, the two of them locked eyes and then went about ignoring each other. Robin was pulled away from him by another girl in band and it left Steve on his own. Which was fucking annoying because it left him to his own devices, and pining over someone who wouldn’t even acknowledge him. That was fine. Two could play that game.
So Steve made sure he was within eyesight of Billy and found a pretty girl to flirt with. She was blonde haired, blue eyed, and someone Steve absolutely would have dated if he weren’t so tragically wrapped up in Billy fucking Hargrove. Goddammit, Steve hated himself a little bit even as he leaned against the wall next to the girl whose name was Anna, and turned the charm up to a ten.
#kardiaerasti#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#★ i don't mind if you fuck up my life ( harringrove // kardiaerasti )#i: billy hargrove
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( for the OF harringrove !! ) /D
[TEXT :: Billy] Oh fuck you, Hargrove. [TEXT :: Billy] I'm in class, asshole. [TEXT :: Billy] And this just makes me think you actually do want to be on cam ;)
[ Send in sexy pictures to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts. ]
#fiercehearts#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#THREAD ★ BILLY HARGROVE#003 ★ MODERN AU 2.0 // FIERCEHEARTS
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@storiesung continued from here.
The smile on his face was nothing short of smug. Steve couldn’t help it. Billy put up this front that he was such a badass in public. That he was too tough for most things. Only Steve knew what kind of mess Billy could be reduced when it was just the two of them. Only he knew what kind of beautiful sounds came out of the tough guy when he came.
“Oh, come on,” he laughed. “Is it really that bad?” Steve’s hands fell on Billy’s hips and he guides him back against the closest wall. Lips descended onto the side of his neck, teeth scraping a sensitive spot he’d learned recently.
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@entangledmuses || Steve & Heather
The video store was not busy, which wasn’t a huge surprise considering it was a Tuesday afternoon. Most of the teens and kids were still in school, parents still at work, and yet every hour or so they would get a customer. In the meantime, Steve and Robin were sorting through returns and doing other menial tasks to fill the time when the bell above the door chimed. Steve stood up from behind the counter, eyes finding the customer. A girl about his own age. Dark hair, cute, nice eyes. Yep. Just his type.
“Hey, welcome to Family Video,” he said with a charming smile. “Anything I can help you find?”
#entangledmuses#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#i: heather ryder#i'm sorry about him lol
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@fiercehearts // Modern AU starter // Steve & Billy
COLLEGE LIFE WAS NOT GENERALL CONDUCIVE TO DATING. Especially when he was cramming an extra class on top of what was already required of him. Why? Steve didn't know. He'd finally been forced to declare a major the year before, though he wasn't sure it was the one he wanted. At this point, he was going to be a professional student because he didn't know what he wanted to do with his life. So he took as many classes as he could and supplemented the scholarship he'd earned in high school buy...doing something that his parents would most assuredly not approve of. Steve didn't care. It was good money, and if people were willing to pay to see him naked on an app then who was he to argue? That was another reason he avoided dating because having an Only Fans account was something he would eventually have to explain. And potentially something his significant other may not like. So he just didn't really date.
He'd been bullied into going on this date. Robin had insisted that he needed to get out and actually enjoy college life. She further explained that Vickie had a friend who knew a really hot guy she though Steve would like. He didn't know how he felt about a blind date but if push came to shove he could excuse himself to use the bathroom and just...leave. Or he would come up with a text code for Robin so she could extract him from said terrible date. Always have a plan. It wasn't going to be something crazy, just a meeting at Starbucks a couple blocks away from campus. Something casual, no pressure and no expectations. Steve would go just to get Robin off his back.
Steve showed up ten minutes earlier, despite the fact Robin had harangued him about his clothes and made him change into two different outfits before finally settling on something she felt would make a good impression. He didn't really get it because it's not any of his clothes were ugly or out of fashion. He was pretty sure Robin was more into the idea of this date than she was. Unsure of what the rules of blind dating were, he ordered a drink and waited for it before sitting down at a small table and waited. He kept looking at the Apple Watch on his wrist, almost hoping this guy wasn't going to show up at all.
He sighed and looked around as people came and went from the coffee shop, and noted someone familiar. Steve knew him. Billy Hargrove. Actually, it was more like Steve knew of him. He was popular, a jock, usually had women drooling as they followed him around. Steve smirked at the thought that his blind date was actually Billy, almost laughing to himself. Except then Billy was heading toward him and Steve froze. There was no fucking way his blind date was Billy Hargrove. No. Fucking. Way.
Then Billy was by his small table and looking down at him. ❝ Uh hi...❞ Steve stuttered, moving to stand. ❝ I'm Steve. Are you...are you meant to be meeting me here? ❞ Yeah, real smooth. This was going wonderfully already.
#fiercehearts#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#thread ★ billy hargrove#004 ★ MODERN AU 2.0 // STEVE HARRINGTON
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@corrodedcoffyn sent: ∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck.
IT MADE SENSE THAT EDDIE HIDE OUT at Steve's house. His parents were never home and they were currently on business in California and wouldn't be back for another two weeks. It gave them plenty of time to figure out a more permanent solution for Eddie, or prove his innocence which felt like an impossible feat at this moment. Especially when he considered that Jason fucking Carver was basically organizing a witch hunt for the guy. No one would think to look for Eddie at the Harrington residence, and their home was far enough removed from the city proper, and blocked by trees, that no one would easily see him through a window. So Eddie was currently living in the guest bedroom and Steve had to admit it was...nice to have someone else in the house all the time. Robin came over a lot but she never stayed the night or anything like that. Steve had gotten so used to being alone that whenever he heard Eddie moving around the house it surprised him. The fact he was paranoid as all get out anymore didn't help.
In the time that Eddie had stayed with him he'd gotten to know the guy better. There was much more to Eddie Munson than the rebel without a cause he portrayed himself to be. Steve found that he actually liked the guy. Even enjoyed the times they chilled in his living room talking about absolutely nothing of importance. It was a good distraction from all the bullshit happening with Vecna.
But when Eddie took hold of the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, Steve froze in shock. It felt like it came out of nowhere and he didn't know what to do. What he should have done was pull away, tell Eddie that he wasn't into guys. Except that wasn't necessarily true. Eddie was attractive but Steve had never tried to parse those thoughts. Now he was being confronted with it and oh fuck, he didn't know what to think.
When the kiss was broken, Steve stared at the other man, lips parted in surprise, eyes wide. ❝ I...what was that for? ❞ he asked. Steve wasn't angry, not at all. He was; however, confused.
#corrodedcoffyn#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#i: eddie munson#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )#i'll answer billy's tomorrow!
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@fiercehearts said: “Oh I see what the problem is… you think this is something other than casual sex.”
HIS EYES ROLLED AND HE REACHED FOR THE PILLOW next to him, lobbing it at Billy and missing. He wasn't really trying that hard, though. It was a good way to distract the other man from the fact that his words had cut Steve deeper than he wanted to admit. This had been going on for weeks now, and he felt like he'd grown no closer to Billy than when they started. The first time they'd fucked in the locker room, Steve figured it was just a way to release tension between them. A quick bang against the wall and then they'd never speak of it again. Except they kept meeting like that, and then eventually moved to other places such as the back of Billy's car or now Steve's bedroom. His own emotions were beginning to confuse him, and he hated himself a little bit for how much he didn't want Billy to stop sneaking through his window at night even though his parents were never home.
❝ Oh, definitely not, ❞ he replied with a saccharine grin. ❝ I'd never be so stupid to think a tough guy like you might actually have some kind of heart beneath all that muscle. ❞ Steve reached out and poked the other man's chest for emphasis, though a moment later his fingertips were caressing his skin. ❝ I literally never said anything like that so I don't know what you're bitching about. ❞ This was their M.O. The fought, they fucked, and then ignored each other completely when other eyes were around. It was becoming cumbersome.
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Steve, where do you see yourself in 10 years?
Steve paused, slightly taken aback by the question. Not even his own parents asked him something like that. He'd never really taken the time to think about it, especially not when the world was practically ending and monsters were attempting to kill him and his friends every few months. "I don't know," he shrugged. "Hopefully still alive."
#kegkinghargrove#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )#welp#have a little bit of nihilism to brighten your day
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@storiesung said “most of all, i hate you because i think of you. often. it’s disgusting, and i can’t stop.” rivals/enemies to lovers || accepting
Steve eyes widen and he feels slightly stunned. He can also feel his heart slamming against his ribcage. This is an unexpected confession and he’s not quite sure what to do with it. His relationship with Billy is...complicated. He’s not even sure he can call it a relationship. They’re fuckbuddies. That’s the agreement. No strings attached. No feelings getting involved. Billy’s breaking that agreement and Steve knows the best thing to do is to walk away before he ends up with another broken heart. If only it wasn’t so fucking hard.
“Is it really so bad?” he asks finally. “Is it really so goddamn bad that you feel something for someone for once in your life? That you feel something for me?” Steve shakes his head. “Jesus Christ, Billy...you’re still human. It’s okay, you know but if you don’t want me around anymore just say that.”
#storiesung#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )#i: billy hargrove#I'M CRYING??
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@helltothefire sent: “ nodding off… ”
THEY WERE ALL TIRED AND READY for this to be over with. There was only a short amount of time left before they were going to enter into the Upside Down yet again with the intent to kill Vecna. Steve wasn't sure how he and Eddie ended up in the RV by themselves, sitting on the bench seat, but here they were. It was quiet, neither of them really saying anything. What was there to say? Good luck? Don't die? It all seemed so pointless. There was a strong possibility they weren't going to make it out of this alive, as much as he tried not to think about that. It crept into his head anyway.
He felt Eddie's shoulder brush against his, then the other man was leaning against him, head falling onto his shoulder. Steve turned his head to see the guy was falling asleep against his shoulder. ❝ Hey, hey...are you sleeping on the job?❞ he asked, jostling Eddie's head gently.
#helltothefire#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#i: eddie munson#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )
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@ididntmiss sent: 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes . 100 nonverbal prompts || accepting
One of the perks of Steve’s parents being mostly neglectful and having no interest in their son’s life, along with being gone more often than not, was that he had the house to himself. It also meant he could have whoever he wanted over whenever he wanted them to be. In this case, it was Nancy who he wanted at his place. He’d woken up that morning with her body pressed against his, her hair in his face, and he’d never felt more peaceful. It had taken everything in him to crawl out of the bed but eventually he did. Steve got up, threw on a pair of basketball shorts, brushed his teeth, and went downstairs to scrounge for something to make them for breakfast.
He rummaged through a cupboard when he heard footsteps approaching, and when he closed it there was Nancy in nothing but her panties and one of his t-shirts. Steve felt a thrill run down his spine and he smiled at the woman before him. He closed the cupboard and approached her, hands settling on her hips so he could pull her close. “My shirt looks good on you,” he said softly. Steve bent his head to kiss her.
#ididntmiss#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#i: nancy wheeler#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )
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@williambycrss said: “ can we just forget about it? ” from a meme || always accepting
Steve crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at the boy with a raised eyebrow. Will was one of the kid’s he’d never really connected with. Not because he hadn’t wanted to; just because they’d never really had the chance. All of the younger ones were outsiders among their peers but Will? Well, Will seemed to be on the outside of even that space.
“Okay,” he said slowly. “But what part are we forgetting about exactly? Just so I know to not bring it up again.” Steve didn’t want to make Will uncomfortable.
#williambycrss#★ turns out i'm a pretty damn good babysitter ( steve harrington )#i: will byers#★ should i stay or should i go? ( answered )
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