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Built for Loving for WIP Weekend please!

"You find anyone interesting yet?", Eddie asked as they swayed together.

"Hmm, not really. One guy wanted to take me home. But I don't think he's my 'type'", Honey said.

"And uh, what's your type?" Eddie was extremely curious to know because he hadn't programmed Honey to like any particular kind of person. He was supposed to imprint on his owner and think they were the most gorgeous person in the world.

WIP Weekend :V

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i love how clark consistently was like “krypto! help! You can do it!” while krypto repeatedly proved he could not in fact do it and had exactly zero interest in helping

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WIP Weekend

tagged by @tinytalkingtina Send me a title for a preview of what's coming next ;)

CC Ransoms Steve

Divine and Damned

Hawkins Confidential

Untitled Dracula AU

Built for Loving

Tags and Ransom snippet under the cut

Eddie didn't talk much on the way back to his house and Steve felt kind of grateful for that as it all settled in. He didn't know what Creel had been planning with the tea or chloroform, but Steve felt extremely lucky that he didn't get to use it.

When they parked it was pitch black outside although he'd wager a guess that it probably wasn't even 7 yet. The others were right at the door when they opened it.

@graveyardlilies @dame-zoom-a-lot @shoujo-wizard

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I genuinely forgot what day of the week it was lmao

You know the drill: Make Me Write!

Thank you @beingmissbatty @hbyrde36 @tinytalkingtina & @mission2mordor for tagging me 😘

Rules: Send me an emoji corresponding with a fic and I'll send you a snippet of what I'm working on!

This weekend's docket:

👻 Stranger. Honored Guest. Family. - my Steddie Big Bang Project (Under the Whispering Door au)

⛈️ The Way That We Weather the Storm - Steve Storm Powers au (still gen)

🧠 A Place For Crows to Rest Their Feet - Marbles by TAD inspired Stobin Songfic

🌸 Untitled Hanahaki fic - inspired by @withacapitalp 's Daisies fic

💀 Untitled spooky Jeff fic - new addition!

Here's a snippet from 👻 Stranger. Honored Guest. Family. as an amuse bouche:

Steve brought him out back behind the tea shop. Eddie was nervous to say the least after what he experienced upon running away from the tea shop that first and only time. He was not keen to repeat it. Robin and Hopper reassured him that the garden was part of the shop and thus was safe to walk around outside in, but Eddie remained hesitant. He did not think either of them would lie to him about the safety of the garden, despite their willingness to prank him for laughs. It was simply that the prospect of doing something that had hurt him in the past was a daunting endeavor. 

However, when Steve extended his hand, a warm smile spread across his lips, Eddie felt nothing but safety and comfort. Steve had never lied to him or hurt him. So, Eddie entered the garden. 

The tea plants stretched further than he expected, the soil they were growing in tilled and well taken care of. There was also a surprising amount of color. For some reason he had gotten it in his head that tea plants could only be green. And yet the garden was filled with blooms of white and red and yellow and blue. It was one of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen and he felt a pang of regret knowing that he had never bothered to look for simple beauty like this before he died. 

Hindsight was both 20/20 and a massive bitch. 

“Do you grow all of your teas from the shop out here?” 

No pressure tags: @stellarspecter @helpimstuckposting @kikidoesfanfic @eriquin @sidekick-hero @shares-a-vest @dreamwatch @sourw0lfs @little-annie @onirislanding @penny00dreadful @klausinamarink @griefabyss69 @queenofshenanigans @machtaholic @yesdangerpls @felixir-of-moths @vthx @pentapoctopus @cloudsurfing42

And, of course, @strangerthingswritersguild

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Another week, another WIP weekend! I was tagged by both @hbyrde36 and @beingmissbatty ! Thank you both! I should also tag @strangerthingswritersguild , thanks so much to the lovely mods for all you do!

Let’s go over the rules really quick!

Rules: send me an emoji (or combination of emojis) in my ask box and I’ll write 3-5 sentences/ paragraphs from that WIP!! I’m open to any amount or combination of emojis! <3

OPTIONS:

This week we have:

🪶 THUNDERBIRD - Steddiebang’25 fic

🪵 Just like this - Steddie brokeback au (nsfw for now)

🩸Tragedy at Forest Hills Estate - unconventional vamp!Eddie

🏞️ Snapshots of a boy redeemed - Steddie southern au

⚠️ DANGER ZONE - Steddie jackass au

🩰 Enchanted Swan Lake - StarngerTales zine piece!

I’m so excited for these this weekend! I can’t wait for you guys to see what I have in store. ALSO!!

Ascension (SHBB project 020) will be posted September 8th!

Masterpost to come <3

No pressure tags:

@turinspeachjam @tinytalkingtina @yesdangerpls @vthx @pentapoctopus @little-annie @medusapelagia

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✨WIP Weekend✨

Let's go! Send me an ask with emojis associated with a fic and I’ll do an amount of words per ask! Thank you to @strangerthingswritersguild for the consistent encouragement the past few months and thank you for the tags @beingmissbatty @sourw0lfs @hbyrde36 and @tinytalkingtina❤️

This weekend let's do the same as last week, I'm feeling good about this batch:

⏲️ - Try, Try Again (Steve is a Good Bro™️ helping his good friend Eddie lose his virginity; it's harder than they anticipate) 🔞(chapter 3 available here or on Ao3!)

🧑‍🤝‍🧑 - The New Neighbors in Apartment 2B (our beloved Dotty's POV of Steve, Eddie, and Robin, roommate extraordinaires)

👑 - Taste the Silver (Vecna doesn't kill Chrissy that night in Eddie's trailer; alternate S4)

🚿 - Rain or Shine (Steve takes care of Eddie post-S4; he takes care of him very enthusiastically) 🔞

🎲 - Wildcard! Give me a lil prompt and I'll write a lil ficlet for it!

Have some Rain or Shine! Homoerotic wound care, anyone?

Eddie's not sure who said it, but oh shit is right. He's automatically tried to jump upright, which sends a bolt of agony through him. His bandages are already soaked through, and his freshly grown skin is already starting to burn from the alcohol or carbonation or both. Fuck, it had been such a relaxing night of feeling almost-normal, and then he does this— Steve's hands are already on him, pressing a rag from somewhere to the spill and him back down to the couch gently but firmly. Eddie grunts in pain, but Steve soothes him, grabbing Eddie's waist with his off hand and stroking it with his thumb as he pats Eddie dry. Steve sighs after a minute or two. "Shit. These definitely need to be replaced, now. C'mon, Eddie."

And as always, tags of ppl that may be willing to contribute below the cut! I love you! 🙏

@tinytalkingtina@hbyrde36@beingmissbatty@queenie-ofthe-void@vthx@turinspeachjam@medusapelagia@sourw0lfs@vegasol@machtaholic

@augustjustice@felixir-of-moths@dauntlessdiva@plaudiusplants@hiei-harringtonmunson@fuctacles@plexipixel@hitlikehammers@zombiethingy@eriquin

@after-the-end-times@talanashta@scoops-aboy86@fkinkindagauche@aidaronan@runninriot@eternal-sunflowers

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Weekend of Aug 8

Thanks for the tags @beingmissbatty, @sourw0lfs, and @hbyrde36!

Rules: Send me an emoji in an ask, and I'll write 3-5 sentences and/or paragraphs from that WIP. No limits to the amount of asks you can send, please feel free to send multiple!

✨ The Steddie BB "Cursed Prince Steve and Bard Eddie" fairytale AU is at 21k now! Switching back and forth between the remaining fairytale-appropriate tasks Steddie will have to face together

🏴‍☠️ Eddierotica: Hard (heh-heh) at work on the final western/medieval-themed chapter to tell the thrilling conclusion of whether Steve and Eddie will finally talk things out without the erotica or a door between them. Feel free to request western or medieval erotica as you wish!

Tags and a snippet from 🏴‍☠️ under the cut

Edgar paused to admire his handywork. He’d made quick work of his newly captive audience’s clothes, leaving him in only his chaps and boots. Now, Sheriff ‘Big’ Steve Longdick couldn’ budge or move a muscle from the spreadeagled position he now found himself in. As his pair of lips parted to form a growl, his other kisser puckered up from the shadows of his well-endowed rear-end. “Edgar you no good dirty rotten scoundrel, lemme go!” The sheriff was hopping mad and fit to be tied [up in even more rope]. “Sorry ‘Big Steve’, but I’d be in big trouble if I let ya go.” Edgar retrieved his cast-aside trademark black hat and affixed it back atop his unruly mop of hair that probably needed a firmer much larger pair of hands to take care of. “Looks like you’ll be coming with me for the time bein’. But don’ ya worry none, you’ll be ridin’ on my sweetheart saddle.” The outlaw frogmarched the hogtied sheriff over to where his loyal and very specifically named horsey companions, 1971 Chevy Sportsvan and 1982 BMW Bimmer, were chewing their cud. He grinned when the sheriff caught sight of Bimmer’s saddle, and it’s specially made second horn. Unlike a regular saddle with its singular flat and wide horn, this one, set right in the middle where someone would sit down, was long and curved. Perfect for keeping captives nice and docile on long rides. Now, had Sheriff ‘Big’ Steve Longdick been less of a grizzled sheriff who had seen all sorts of unsavory business conducted in his little mining town, he mighta given a real holler in fear. But Steve didn’ make a peep while Edgar the outlaw oiled up the saddle. He capitulated to lettin’ out a tiny woosh of air when the rogue cow hustler hustled his way back over and slid a slick finger over his puckered cornhole. Edgar huffed out a laugh and moved his other hand to stroke at Longdick’s not-so-little doggy.

Tagging some folks to join in without pressure:

@apomaro-mellow @turinspeachjam @vthx @pentapoctopus @onirislanding

@queenofshenanigans @yesdangerpls @cloudsurfing42 @augustjustice @fkinkindagauche

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Tagged by @beingmissbatty and @sourw0lfs

Rules: Send me an emoji in an ask, and I'll write & share 3-ish sentences for that WIP!

Here's what I'm working on this week:

👻 Fuggi Regal Fantasima (Ch 6)

🏕 Midsummer Nights (Ch 6)

🏍 Smutty Sept Wk 1 (hate sex)

🚗 Smutty Sept Wk 2 (Done! Posting Sept 8th)

🐮 Smutty Sept Wk 3 (secret, knees, spit)

He pushed off the counter, rolling his shoulders like he was psyching himself up for a fight and headed towards the stairs. He expected Eddie would still be up there, rooting through the bedrooms like a feral racoon in riding boots, or else just hiding away so he wouldn’t have to see Steve’s face.

Maybe he could just shout the bad news up the staircase and retreat to the den and make it his own hidey hole for the night. It wasn’t such a stretch to think they could somehow avoid interacting with each other for a measly twelve hours.

Except, Eddie wasn’t upstairs, was he?

No, of course not.

Steve stopped dead on the threshold to the living room because Eddie was right fucking there, sprawled out across the living room couch like he’d lived there his whole life. He took sips from a small silver flask as he leaned back, one arm thrown across the backrest, his rings glinting faintly in the orange and pink wash of sunset spilling in through the windows.

“Oh,” Steve squeaked, a horrifyingly high-pitched and completely unworthy sound to come out of a grown man’s throat. Apparently his brain had decided now was the perfect moment to abandon all of his hard-won language skills. Why did being around Eddie always made him feel 19 again?

“You’re down here,” he managed, finally.

“Observant as ever, Steve-o.” Eddie tilted his head, curls brushing his shoulders, and smirked. "I thought I'd check out the amenities instead of hiding in a room like a sulking teenager. You did tell me to make myself at home. Or was that just one of those fake polite things you say but don’t actually mean?”

"Why would I say something I didn't mean?" Steve shot back defensively, purposely choosing to ignore that he had, in fact, been irritated that Eddie was making himself comfortable.

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@just-my-latest-hyperfixation @eternal-sunflowers @augustjustice @mrsjellymunson

[tinytalkingtina]

I'm gonna be a little bit self-indulgent this weekend and work on some things that are rattling around in my brain that may or may not ever see the light of day.

All snippets will be spoilered, but I'll still provide them to show proof of progress. Usual business of 3 sentences per emoji still stands, but I'm invoking the rule of only one type of emoji per ask to help with flow and keep asks from living in my drafts for eighty years while I work through the emojis.

Example of what I mean below:

Correct: 🗡️🗡️🗡️ Incorrect: 🗡️🛡️🐺

🗡️ stabby stabby 🛡️ oops only problems 🐺is that a fuckin' wolf?

Tags below!

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@queenofshenanigans @augustjustice @queenie-ofthe-void @pentapoctopus @bellandora

@sidekick-hero @eriquin

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🃏 08/08/2025 WIP Weekend Time!!! 🃏

Today, I am the one who tags!!

As always, of course, all my love and affection to @strangerthingswritersguild for facilitating these and playing in the sandbox with me.🖤

Rules: Send me an emoji in an ask, and I'll write & share 100-200-ish words for that WIP!

🩰 Survival In Motion (Chapter 3)

⚕️ There's More To Me Than You (Chapter 2)

🍹 Quit, Commit, See If We'd Fit (Steddie One Shot; Roommates Steve/Eddie/Robin)

🐅Tooth And Claw (Human Eddie/Manticore Steve From The Monsterfucker Series)

WIP Snip: "Quit, Commit, See If We'd Fit."

They had one rule as a household: any first dates with strangers were had at Murray’s.

It didn’t matter how long you’d been talking to someone on apps, if you’d already been on video calls, if you met them in person first, or if you were reconnecting after years of friendship. You still went to Murray’s so someone could step in if their date turned out to be a creep or an escape plan was needed.

The process hadn’t failed them yet.

Of course, it helped that the restaurant was just nice enough to be a decent first date spot without breaking the bank… and if the date ended up shit, at least they knew they were getting a good meal and their discount out of it.

“Hey, you’re meeting someone tonight right?” Eddie yawned, rolling up the sleeves of his black button up and pulling his hair into a loose and horrifically askew ponytail while Robin brushed her teeth beside him, “That girl from the salon?”

She hummed back, batting his hands away and fixing his hair before he could stop her, speaking around her toothbrush with a quick nod, “Yesh - Bickee. T’ginger.”

“Ooh - Angelic Molly Ringwald herself! It sure took you long enough to ask her out, didn’t it?” He couldn’t help but tease, knocking into her gently, “You’ve been pining for months - I’m kind of surprised Steve didn’t ask her out for you.”

Robin spit into the sink and let out a rough but loving sigh, “Yeah, well… if he loses his hairdresser because I fuck this up, that’s on him.”

“It’ll be fine, you’ll be fine; and if you’re not, we’ll be there.”

No pressure tags for: @tinytalkingtina @cloudsurfing42 @yesdangerpls @mission2mordor @pentapoctopus

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🏍 smushing these two together like dolls

🏍 Smutty Sept Wk 1 (hate sex)

No, of course not. Steve stopped dead on the threshold to the living room because Eddie was right fucking there, sprawled out across the living room couch like he’d lived there his whole life. He took sips from a small silver flask as he leaned back, one arm thrown across the backrest, his rings glinting faintly in the orange and pink wash of sunset spilling in through the windows.

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💫

From Forever After (sequel one-shot to It's Only Forever Labyrinth au)

Steve groaned above him, his fingers tightening in Eddie's hair, holding him there, daring him to keep taking it. And fuck, he wanted to. He wanted to choke on it. He wanted Steve to fucking use him like he meant it.

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💫 <3

From Forever After (sequel one-shot to It's Only Forever Labyrinth au)

Why do I do this to myself at 9 in the morning 🥵

The first touch was a tease. Steve's cock sliding across his lower lip, smearing pre-come along his skin like lipstick until Eddie's tongue flicked out in a silent plea for more. Then Steve pushed in, feeding himself to Eddie inch by inch, slow only to torture him further, pulling a whine from his needy throat.

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👻 freed from the ask limit!!

The first words of chapter 6!

From Fuggi Regal Fantasima:

Steve woke to the sound of quiet snoring and the faint smell of shampoo that wasn't his. It took him a second to remember why Robin was there, starfished across half his bed, one arm draped over his ribs like she was a human seatbelt. Then the headache creeping behind his eyes reminded him. The attic, the journals, hours of reading that had left his brain feeling like mush and the rest of him as exhausted as if he'd run a marathon. After talking it all to death, what they knew—what they didn't, Robin had been beat too, and passed out with Steve on his bed in favor of going home.

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⏲️ meep safe travels!

Thank you!! I have returned safe & sound and did indeed spend a lot of time writing on the planes 😂 Have some Try, Try Again setup!

And, of course, Eddie stops by to visit some of his favorite people at their place of servitude: Family Video.

Honestly, it's pretty surprising they still have their jobs after abandoning ship during spring break, but whatever Robin said to Keith managed to save their jobs, though admittedly with shittier shifts and fewer hours.

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👻👻👻 This fic has been certified haunted

👑 Oooh intrigued by this

Yay I'm glad! Sorry Tina but we've gotta set things up 😂 Have some Taste the Silver!

The next Monday after spring break, it’s like nothing ever happened. There’s an announcement at 7:30 sharp over the PA system, crackling voices talking about what a tragedy Tina’s death is. It is of course, but it leaves a sour taste in Steve’s mouth at the memory of Barb’s death. She hadn’t had nearly the fanfare Tina does, and for what? Her parties?

It’s not fair, he knows, to think about Tina like this. It’s not her fault—well.

Either way, it feels weird for there to be such a… normal death in Hawkins, but there hasn’t been anything to indicate it’s related to the Upside Down. Just… Tina, in the quarry, fallen off a cliff after a night of too much drinking, getting too close to the edge. Slipping.

A tragedy, but normal.

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🧑‍🤝‍🧑 <3 old ladies

Old ladies and now, Robin being surprisingly good with kids!

They continue to chatter back and forth, covering the last week or so since they’d seen each other and meandering across the lawn towards Robin. By the time they reach her, having been waylaid by two or three polite conversations with other attendees, Robin has managed to finally engage someone in conversation.

That the recipients of her company are all under the age of ten is not quite what Dotty expected—she rather expected Robin to be one of those child-free sorts, at least for another year or so—but it’s not unwelcome. She seems decent with them, too, engaging them on their level, taking them seriously.