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Billy is touchy. The kind of touchy that might have drawn raised eyebrows or whispers about being queer if Billy weren’t so vividly alien in other ways, as anti-Hawkins as a person can get. He’s as bright as the sunshine coast, glorious when he’s in a good mood, and mean and fast as a copperhead snake when he isn’t; people know better than to poke at him.
So he doesn’t think anything of it when Billy sits too close, their sides pressed snugly together. It’s not weird when Billy crowds him on the court, guiding him through a shot or a play. Steve kind of likes it, really. One day, early on a Monday morning when Billy comes up behind him at his locker, hand pressing briefly to the small of his back in greeting, Steve realizes it’s the first time someone has touched him since Friday when Dustin forced a spit shake out of him.
After that, when he’s able to swallow around the knot in his throat, he starts touching back.
Or: Steve Harrington can justify just about anything, given the right motivation.
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24 Jun 2026
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Dog walker wanted. Must be energetic, full of stamina, smell good, and up to take a lot of rough play during the full moon. Call ×××-×××-××××
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19 Jun 2026
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Jonathan Byers has always known what he is—a freak. Hawkins High made sure he never forgot it. Between a missing brother, a mother unraveling, and the weight of keeping his family from collapsing, Jonathan doesn’t have time to think about himself, much less the way his eyes linger on Steve Harrington.
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His dead friend, Eddie Munson, was upside down, floating just outside of his window, his long curls the same but streaked with white as if he had suffered a sudden and awful shock; his eyes were as round and liquid dark as he remembered, only this time he could not tell where his irises went in all that shadow. He wore his denim vest, his Hellfire Club shirt, but there was not a speck of dirt or smear of bloodstain anywhere on his clothes. In fact, he glowed as if he had been baptized in the moon’s reflection on water, pure and clean, but somehow still dark.
Steve looked, and he blinked, and he rubbed his tired eyes. He looked again, and Eddie was still there.
Struggling to cope after losing his friend Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington receives an unexpected visitor.
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07 Jun 2026
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“There’s a great music store down the block. Tons of great restaurants, too, if you were ever—you know—if you wanted to do that.” Sadly, Jon had started to pull off the soiled t-shirt and changed into a shirt, his fingers shaking gently as he buttoned himself up. Remnants of leftover adrenaline zigzagging its way around his nervous system like speeding cars racing down backcountry roads. Potholed outskirts that caused a lack of inhibitions. That sort of thing. The thrill of the chase and the smell of Steve’s sweat and tears still in his sinuses, Steve could see it in the damp shine of Jon’s eyes as he pulled on a pair of jeans and watched as Steve slid his hand down his belly and into his pubes. His tongue dipped into his bottom lip as he continued to watch him, depressing the flesh in the centre as he zipped up his fly and muttered, “Get out of bed, Harrington.”
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Stellar collision. That's what it felt like to let Jonathan lead him into bed in his pokey little apartment in New York. Something you didn't come back from.
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- Part 2 of got me a movie, i want you to know
Bookmarked by solsnick
27 May 2026