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The gash scrawled across Steve's face is a nasty thing. Slashed from his right cheek to the bridge of his nose, barely missing his eye. Deep, and oozing thick, red blood.
Steve leans back against the sink as Will starts pulling items out of the first aid kit, trying to remember how Hopper taught him to do stitches.
Footsteps sound outside the door. A steady, rhythmic patter back and forth, back and forth. Eddie, if he had to guess. The footfalls are too light to be Hopper, too heavy to be Robin or Nancy.
Or: Will patches Steve up after an encounter with the Upside Down, and learns something surprising.
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They aren’t far into their relationship when it comes up. Both fumbling their way through this new, strange thing they’ve discovered on stilted legs.
“I wanna blow you so bad, baby.” Eddie pleads.
And– well– this just isn’t something Steve has dealt with before. Not just with Eddie. With anyone.
He’s slept with a lot of people, mind you.
His thighs tremble in Eddie’s grip and he nods. “I just. I haven't– um.”
Eddie quirks his eyebrow. “Are you trying to tell me that no one has ever gone down on you? Steve Harrington?”
Or: Steve's never received head before, Eddie fixes that.
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Steve firmly believes Eddie turns into a god the second he takes the stage.
It’s just so natural to him, he takes to it with an inhuman ease. One that Steve knows is at least partially put on, if the way Eddie fidgets and fusses beforehand, anxiously twisting his rings around his fingers are any indication.
Still, there’s something electric. Magical.
Maybe it's the way the shitty lights in the Hideout catch him, his hair all mussed up and frizzed out from headbanging, the glisten of sweat on his skin. Maybe it’s the ease with which his fingers fly across the neck of his guitar, squealing through chord after chord, solo after solo.
It's his hands Steve watches now, leaning against the bar, sipping on his beer.
Or: Steve watches Eddie perform, gets horny and then gets fingered backstage afterward
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“Now, we only have one issue. We need everyone at full strength. Which is why I talked to Vickie, and she was able to smuggle us‐” She reaches down and pulls up a small cooler, setting it on the table, “‐these.”
She pops it open, revealing blood bags. The reaction is immediate.
“No. No way. Eddie is never gonna accept those, Nancy, you know that.” Dustin protests.
“Well someone has to try. Human blood is the only way to get him to full strength. We can’t have anyone at half power. This is the only way.”
Arguments start up. Lucas, Mike and Dustin trying to defend Eddie and Nancy shooting them down.
Robin gives him a look and before he knows it, his voice rings out in the room.
“I can do it.”
Or: The team needs Eddie at full power for the final fight against Vecna. Who better to volunteer to help him than Steve?
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He’s late. He’s late. Shit, shit, shit. He's late.
Eddie rushes across the Hawkins High courtyard, toward the gym. Usually, he wouldn’t bother. But after failing senior year, he’d promised Wayne no skipping this year. No matter how pointless– or humiliating– he thought the class.
He reaches the gym, and in his fervor, throws open the door to barrel straight into– Steve Harrington. Steve. The stupid hot jock with the big brown eyes who has chicks hanging off of him at all times.
“Woah. Jesus, man, slow down. Where’s the fire?”
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Blizz's Febuwhump 2024 Fills by Bacota
Fandom The Sandman (Comics), The Sandman (TV 2022)
24 Feb 2024
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you still dance but you're out of time by Atalia_Gold
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
26 Aug 2024
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“Because what, Steve?”
Oh, he’s dropped the Harrington now, and Steve knows he’s fucked, knows Hopper’s not going to back off.
“Because I can’t fucking sleep, ok?” Steve whispers, his voice hoarse and broken. “When I do, I dream about…about the fucking Upside Down, about my friends dying, about me being too slow to save them, and I wake up screaming. And I can hardly get to sleep anyway because these,” Steve yanks his three layers up, reveals the marred skin on his sides, “keep me awake.”
Hopper’s face is stony, unreadable.
For a moment, Steve feels some sick kind of gratification that he’s managed to render the man speechless. That he’s made somebody care.
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Until now, nobody's worked out that Steve's essentially homeless, living in his car. But one night, when Steve's cold and alone and in pain, Hopper chances across him.
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20 Jul 2026
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The doorknob turned with a slight creek, setting everyone’s nerves on fire. Goosebumps riddled their arms, their hair stood at the base of their necks. With a halted breath, Hopper used the tip of his pistol to push the door open, bracing himself for what was inside.
Silence.
Dustin’s eyes widened.
Nancy’s daw dropped.
Robin blinked a few times too many.
Max let a small smirk slip, before schooling her expression.
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13 Jul 2026
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Steve lays on his belly when he’s sleeping. And he drools. And he snores through his mouth. He hugs the pillow under his head. His hair is a fluffy, teased mess around him—bangs nearly sweeping over his eyes. Most of his face is slack with sleep, but his eyebrows flex to match whatever’s going on in his head; furrowing for the nightmares, jumping up with a muffled groan at something good.
Eddie could watch him for hours.
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03 Jul 2026
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come and rest your bones with me by MacksDramaticShenanigans
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
09 Jan 2023
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“We’re making a fort.”
Steve is barely even halfway through the door when he is accosted with the declaration. His slick raincoat is still zipped up, his wet umbrella still wide open and dripping onto the porch behind him.
“What?” He asks, fumbling to close the umbrella and shake it out before a stack of blankets are being shoved into his arms.
“We are making a fort,” Eddie repeats, grinning at Steve. He’s got his own heap of blankets bundled against his chest, and when Steve glances past his shoulder he can see that the bones of said fort are already mostly established — Wayne’s armchair has already been moved from its cozy corner of the room to now sit directly across from the couch, and the coffee table has been pushed to the side so as to not be a nuisance to the building process.
And, well, it sounds like a lot of fun, actually.
“Yeah, sure, alright,” Steve replies with a huff of a laugh.
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02 Jul 2026
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stories set in a world where steve goes with joyce, hopper, and murray to the russian facilities beneath starcourt, and doesn't return.
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