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rindecisions · 16 days
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🔞Overtime
My entry for @subeddieweek
Prompt | Cockwarming
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I also wanted to do Sub Top Brat Eddie, but I'm not sure I'll have the time :(
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rindecisions · 28 days
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Only What You Need
Made for @strangerthingswritersguild Daily Prompt
Prompt | My hero
Rating | Mature WC | 797 Ship | Steddie CW | Blood Drinking Tags | Vampire Eddie Munson, Willing Victim, Mild Sexual Themes
Part of my Vampire Eddie Munson Series: Bloodlust
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Steve's heart rate was going wild as he offered his wrist to Eddie. He couldn't believe he was about to willingly let a vampire drink from him, but it was Eddie... and he was starving. How could he turn a blind eye to that? He glanced over and their eyes met with Eddie's mouth open and less than an inch from his skin. He couldn't get over Eddie's solid black eyes.
By the worried look on Steve's face, Eddie could tell that he wasn't exactly thrilled about the situation. "I don't have to do this," he reluctantly explained, swallowing the begging saliva that pooled in his mouth. "I can find someone else.”
Steve cringed. "You can barely walk, how are you supposed to get to anyone else?" He extended his wrist and tightened his fist.
The action made Steve's veins bulge and Eddie gulped. His saliva thickened with a numbing agent from the sight alone.
"I'm more worried that if you don't, you'll die or something," Steve muttered.
"Technically, I'm already dead, but yeah. Give me a couple more days and I hear the bloodlust does awful things to you." He brought Steve's wrist up to his face. He could feel Steve tense in anticipation, but he simply smelled the area and ran his gently parted lips over it.
"Then—" Steve was confused by the way Eddie was acting. It was almost as if he was getting high off of him. His eyes were closed with a relaxed and oddly elegant expression. "Then just take what you need, man," he stated firmly.
"Thank you," Eddie sighed sincerely and a little pathetically as he finally wrapped his lips around Steve's wrist.
Steve looked away and preemptively winced, but to his surprise, all he felt was Eddie licking him. It was weird and confusing on multiple levels. For one he'd never had anyone lick his wrist before, on the other, he kind of liked it and didn't know what to do with that information. He cringed at the confusingly gross and arousing feeling of Eddie's tongue writhing on his skin.
It went on for a bit, but before he could say anything, he gasped at the strangest sensation of his skin breaking under Eddie's sharp canines. The weirdest part was that it didn't really hurt. It stung a little, but not much more than getting a shot.
Eddie's eyes rolled up as soon as he pulled his fangs out of Steve's skin and the blood hit his tongue. He retracted his fangs as to not further injure him as he eagerly clamped down on his wrist and sucked deeply. He shuddered at the heavenly flavor and already feeling his strength return.
Steve groaned at Eddie's grip on his arm tightening. A pleased moan came from Eddie. It urged Steve to glance over at him with wide eyes. He only got a glimpse of Eddie's pleasure stricken face before his long hair fell in front of it. The urge to move it startled him.
He watched Eddie's body slightly writhe as he drank his blood. Small, almost erotic sounds came for Eddie, and he could swear he was grinding his hips. Was he getting off on it? "Eddie?" he grunted when the grip on his arm got uncomfortably tight.
Eddie glanced up at Steve with wide eyes, showing that his irises had changed to a deep blood red. "Shit, sorry," he exclaimed, frantically licking at the bleeding punctures on Steve's wrist until they stopped bleeding entirely. The punctures were still there, but they'd been sealed with another feature of his saliva.
He was still hungry, but that was more than enough to get back on his feet. With a sigh, he released and pried his eyes away from the still very tempting arm. "You really are my fucking hero, Harrington. Is there anything I can do to repay you?”
Steve furrowed his brows while examining the punctures on his wrist. He hadn't considered getting anything in return. He just wanted Eddie to feel better. He ran his thumb over the puncture points.
"Careful with those. Treat it like a delicate scab until your body can create its own.”
"Right," he nodded and lowered his arm. "Now what?”
"I'm assuming I get out of your hair," Eddie chuckled. "Unless there's anything I can do for you.”
Steve shook his head. "Just don't let yourself get that bad again.”
Eddie huffed a laugh. "That's fair. Wouldn't want some monster like me to come knocking at your door again, right?”
"If you need it, I'd rather you come here than suffer alone, alright."
The offer made Eddie swallow, but he gave him a small nod. He hadn't really had any allies in all of this, so it was nice to hear that. "Thanks.”
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rindecisions · 29 days
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Boop
Written for the @steddiemicrofic April Prompt
Prompt | Fool WC | 454
Rating | Gen CW | None Tags | Royalty AU, Prince Steve, Jester(fool) Eddie, First meeting, Meet-cute, Boop
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Prince Steve was notoriously hard to impress. He had everything and was bored of it all. Even the women that threw themself at his feet and the men that vied to befriend him.
Over the years, he grew more apathetic, forlorn, and distant. Starting on his 20th birthday, the king ordered the best entertainers in the land to attempt to entertain the prince. If they could get so much as a smile, they'd be rewarded handsomely.
None succeeded. Not the grandest story tellers, exotic dancers, praised musicians, or celebrated fools. The king became desperate enough that on the Prince's 25th birthday, he extended the offer to anyone and everyone.
With the large line-up, the Prince was all but falling asleep when a man about his own age walked into the court. The man was dressed about as well as a peasant could manage. At least he'd seemed to have bathed and brushed his hair.
"Name yourself!" Called the king's advisor.
"You can call me 'The Freak'," the man stated with a chuckle as he bowed deeply. "Everyone else does.”
Prince Steve quirked his brow, but remained uninterested.
"Eddie also works," he continued, beaming brightly at the indifferent prince. Out of his pocket, he pulled three wooden balls and began juggling.
Steve rolled his eyes and sighed.
Eddie laughed. "That not good enough for you?" he laughed and tossed the balls higher in the air. "How about that?" When he got nothing, Eddie simply smiled and tossed them even higher, but straight into the air over him. "Yeah, me neither," he shrugged, letting the balls land on his head one after another, giving no reaction.
The strange routine made Steve furrow his brow and sit upright, already far more of a reaction than the others had garnered.
"Y'see, I think everyone tries too hard to impress you with grandeur." Eddie held his arms out and spun on his heels. "Sometimes," he crooned and hopped up on the long table that held the noble's lavish meal, much to the horror of the nobles themself. He paid no mind to their gasps and jeers as he walked gracefully between the plates and goblets.
Steve leaned forward on his throne. He'd never seen someone willing to get up in the huffy noble's space like that, and that alone almost made him crack a grin. The frown was gone from his face and a light gleamed in his eyes.
"We forget that it's the simplest of things that can bring the most joy," Eddie explained with a shining smile as he knelt on the table in front of the prince, reaching forward to tap him on the nose with a small "Boop.”
Steve smiled and huffed a gentle laugh.
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rindecisions · 30 days
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What Are You?
Made for the @strangerthingswritersguild Daily Prompt
Prompt | “in my defense, this wasn’t the outcome I was expecting.”
WC | 1039 Rating | Teen Ship | Pre-Steddie CW | Blood Drinking, Mention on Death Tags | Vampire Eddie, Blood Drinking, Apprehension, Fear, Acquaintances
Turned out to be the perfect prompt to add to my Vampire Eddie Series: Bloodlust
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"Oh, good. You're awake!" Steve stated chipperly when he heard Eddie groan. "I wasn't sure if you were going to wake up at all. You slept the whole day.”
"Yeah, I—" Eddie tried to sit up, holding his head as it spun. "I don't function during daylight hours.”
"You don't functi—What?" Steve stated in confusion. "Well, right before you passed out, you said you were hungry, so I have food ready for whenever you want it. It'll just take a few minutes for me to heat it up.”
Eddie laughed and finally got a good look at the victim he passed out on last night. His face fell in shock. "Harrington!?" He sat upright despite his splitting headache. "What are—? Why am I—?”
Steve shook his head with a small laugh. "I'll take it you don't remember last night. You must have been hella drunk or something because you were barely coherent and just kind of passed out on—" When his eyes met Eddie's, his blood ran cold, just as it had last night. He was certain he'd been seeing things, but sure enough, Eddie's eyes were solid black. "What the fuck?!" he exclaimed in horror, grasping the armrests of the chair he was sitting in.
"Woah!" Eddie gasped, putting his hands up where Steve could see them. "I know my eyes are fucked-up, but I don't want to hurt you.”
"The fuck are you?!" Steve spat. "Are you even Eddie? Are you like some evil clone thing?" he asked frantically, pulling his legs up on the chair as if he'd seen a mouse in the room.
"Look, I'm still Eddie. I'm the same loser from high school. I just got into some shit and ended up like this, alright?" He was breathing heavily, both from the panic of Steve freaking out and because he could feel himself getting weaker the longer he was awake without feeding. He could swear he could hear Steve's heart pushing the life-giving liquid through his body.
As freaked out as he was, Steve couldn't help but worry when he saw Eddie sway slightly and his eyelids flutter. He looked like he was about to pass out again any second now. He also looked insanely pale, but he wasn't sure if it was because he was suffering or due to whatever he'd become.
He wanted to trust Eddie. He was acting and speaking like himself, but there was no doubt that there was something different about him, and not just the weird eyes. "What were you trying to do to me last night?" Steve asked suspiciously.
Eddie groaned with a cringe and ran his hand through his hair. "In my defense, this wasn't the outcome I was expecting.”
"What were you expecting?" Steve squinted.
"If everything had gone as planned, you wouldn't have remembered anything," he sighed.
"Any of what?" Steve stressed.
With a heavy sigh, Eddie flopped back onto the soft bed. "The best way to sum it up is that I'm a vampire now.”
"What!?" Steve snapped. "But vampires aren't re—" He froze and glanced at Eddie's inhuman eyes. "Holy shit... Vampires are real..." He sat back down in the chair and stared at the carpet in disbelief.
Eddie pursed his lips as he let Steve process that information in silence.
"Wait! Does that mean you were going to drink my blood?!" Steve gasped, covering his neck with both hands.
"Bingo," Eddie sighed. "But it wouldn't kill you," he added quickly before Steve freaked out even further. "I'd only take what I needed. You'd barely even notice. At most, you might feel a little weak or woozy. They take more from you when you donate blood than what I would need to survive off of for a few days.”
Steve relaxed a little at the information, but still kept his hands loosely around his neck. "Was that why you passed out? You haven't... y'know.”
"Yeah," Eddie nodded weakly. "It's been almost a week.”
"A week!?" Steve exclaimed. He might not understand this whole thing with Eddie being a vampire or whatever, but it didn't sound like a good thing to go a week without eating. Even if eating meant sucking someone's blood. His first instinct was to help, but how exactly could he help? Was he really willing to risk letting Eddie drink his blood?
"I don't think I've ever gone this long," He groaned and tried to sit up, but his head spun too fiercely and he fell back onto the pillows.
"Why have you?”
"I try not to take more than I need, and I just let it go too far this time.”
"Is it gross or something?" Steve cringed at the idea of drinking blood.
"No, I fucking love it," Eddie scoffed. "It's almost better than sex. Everything about it is just incredible, but that makes it dangerous. It's pretty easy to overindulge and end up killing someone by bleeding them dry.”
Steve shivered at the thought.
"So I make a point to pace myself. I really don't want to end up killing someone.”
"When you're this weak, wouldn't you need a lot more to get back on your feet?”
"Not necessarily. I just need enough to not feel like shit anymore, then I can take small drinks here and there to get back to 100%.”
Steve swallowed nervously, not sure how to feel about what he was considering. "Does it have to be the neck?”
Eddie laughed feebly and shook his head. "Anywhere on the body works. If it bleeds, I can drink it." He jumped when Steve's fist came flying towards his face. On top of the shock of not getting punched, he was baffled by Steve holding out his wrist to him.
"Just what you need, right?" Steve confirmed tentatively.
Eddie swallowed as his mouth watered, staring hungrily at the clear veins under his tender skin. He forced himself to sit upright before delicately cradling Steve's hand and arm. He looked up at the man in awe and gave a small nod. "Are you sure?”
Steve nodded sharply and looked away. "Do it before I change my mind.”
Eddie licked his lips as he brought the wrist up to his open mouth, his heart racing wildly.
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rindecisions · 1 month
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Champion
A request made by @medusapelagia (Technically my first ever request 🎉🤍)
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The prompt made me think of a fic that she stated she liked so I made it into another epilogue to follow:
Come and Get Me
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Prompt | "I'm so proud of you" WC | 330 Rating | T CW | Mention on violence Tags | Steve/Eddie/Billy, Fluff, Praise, Kickboxing, Sports AU, Wholesome, Inspirational
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"Six... Seven...”
The referee's countdown faded into nothing but background noise, as all Eddie could hear was his own heavy breathing and the pounding of his heart. This had been his hardest fight yet, and he was worried that if his opponent got up, he'd lose his first match and a fucking title one at that.
He watched in disbelief as his opponent struggled and failed to get to his feet in time. As soon as the finishing bell rang, Eddie fell to his knees in shock.
"And Eddie 'The Freak' Munson takes the title of World Welterweight Champion!" The announcer shouted enthusiastically over the intercom.
Eddie's arm was raised by the referee, urging him to his feet as Billy rushed into the ring, snatching the belt from the presenter so he could be the one to place it around Eddie.
"I'm so fucking proud of you, Bambi," Billy stated sincerely into Eddie's ear as he clasped the belt behind his back.
Eddie's eyes welled up. Billy had never stated he was proud of him before.
Praise, in general, was rare from Billy. He'd be more likely to tell you where you fucked up than where you succeeded. You had to do something very right in order to hear words of praise, and it took everything in Eddie's power not to spin around and kiss the man right then and there.
Seeing Steve crawl under the ropes to excitedly join them made his heart swell even further.
"Of course you get a title before me," Steve laughed his complaint as he hugged him tightly, not caring that Eddie's sweat was soaking into his shirt. "You should be proud, man," he praised.
With the chaos that was various bodies in the ring, Eddie took the opportunity to wrap an arm around each of them and pull them into a tight hug. "I couldn't have done it without you guys," he huffed weakly, trying not to succumb to his emotions in public.
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Requests are open so feel free to shoot me an ask with a prompt and a ship. 🤍
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rindecisions · 1 month
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Requests Open!
Want me to write you a little drabble or mini fic?
Send an ask with a Prompt and a Stranger Things Ship and I'll see what I can come up with! 🤍
Also a reminder of this should anyone care to join
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rindecisions · 1 month
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Breakfast in Bed
Made for @steddiemicrofic Special Birthday prompt!! 🎉🎈🎂 Happy birthday @steddieas-shegoes!!!
Prompt | Birthday Words | 290
Rating | Explicit CW | Blood Drinking Tags | Vampire Eddie, Blood, Masochism, Bondage, Handcuffs, Blindfold, Sex toys
Don't ask me how I fit all this into 290 words. I still don't know.
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Eddie groaned as he woke up. Their room was pitch black, but his eyes had morphed to see in the dark, and what they landed on floored him. Steve was tied, cuffed, and blindfolded at the foot of their bed. Other than the ropes decorating his body, he was entirely naked and trembling.
Steve perked. "Eddie?”
"Yeah, what are—" He froze when something hit his hand. A small controller. He grinned and hit the + button.
Steve moaned loudly and rattled the cuffs as a vibration coursed through the plug in his ass.
"What's all this?" Eddie chuckled.
"Your birthday present," he whimpered, falling to the side, panting into the blanket.
"That's one hell of a way to serve me breakfast in bed.”
Eddie threw the blanket off and flashed to Steve's side, capturing his mouth in an intimate kiss as his fingers traced where the ropes cut into his supple skin. He loved how he quivered under him. "You're so fucking beautiful," Eddie praised as he licked over Steve's chin, gently biting and puncturing his jawline.
Steve hissed, his body bucking at the sharp pain.
"You're getting used to it, I see," Eddie teased, lapping up the trail of blood and running his palm over Steve's erection.
Steve whined at the touch.
With another lick, Eddie stopped the bleeding and moved to bite his neck, getting a stronger reaction and a deeper drink. Bite after bite, he worked his way over Steve's body, not wasting a single drop of his precious blood.
Every bite had Steve working to the edge, but a deep one to his thigh did him in.
Once he'd drank his fill, Eddie removed the blindfold. Steve smiled hazily at finally seeing Eddie's beautiful inhuman eyes.
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rindecisions · 1 month
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It's that time again! We're at the end of our queue with our current postings so we need more general recs!
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rindecisions · 1 month
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So Hungry...
You guys wanted Vampire Eddie back, so here he is.
Made for @steddiemicrofic
Prompt | Pin Words | 388
Rating | Mature CW | Stalking, Mention of blood Tags | Vampire Eddie, Stalking, Bloodlust
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The night was dark, and Eddie's bloodlust was getting the better of him. His eyes had gone solid black, missing their usual red irises, and his whole body felt weak. He stalked the city streets with his hood up and a medical mask covering his face.
He'd found that bars near closing time were the best way to find those who wouldn't remember anything come morning. The trouble was that he couldn't always tell what they were hopped up on. Anything that got in the bloodstream got to him as well.
In his hungry haze, Eddie ended up following more of an ass than a person, just watching it swing back and forth like a juicy pendulum with every step. It wasn't until the man got his car keys from his back pocket that Eddie remembered he was stalking the dude.
He took a quick glance around and once he was confident that the coast was clear, he used what little energy he had left to activate his speed and strength to drag the man into the nearest alleyway.
"What the fuck?!" Steve grunted after he was pinned to the wall with enough force to knock the wind from his lungs.
"My apologies, but—" Eddie froze when he got a good look at the man. He was stunning. "I—" he swallowed, staring into a pair of large brown, pouty eyes that had his knees going weak.
Once he got a look at his attacker's eyes, Steve froze in fear. He'd never seen solid black eyes before, and it made his blood run cold. He shifted the arms that were being held against the brick wall, finding that they wouldn't budge under the impressive grip.
Eddie blinked off his daze and used his shoulder to pull down the medical mask. "Sorry, I just need..." he sighed hazily as he leaned his mouth towards the beautiful man's neck. "So hungry..." he muttered, his vision going.
"I don't have any food," Steve fought, trying to squirm out of the inhuman hold. "What do you want from me?" He gasped when he managed to break free. "Shit," he hissed, catching his attacker before he hit the ground. The man's hood fell back as his eyes fluttered close. "Eddie?!" he exclaimed in disbelief, staring at the old classmate passed out in his arms.
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rindecisions · 1 month
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It's a Sign
For March's @steddiemicrofic Prompt: Pin Words: 388
Rating: T(cursing) | CW: None | Tags: Meet cute, Forced Proximity, High School
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"A little to the left," Nancy called, directing Steve while he placed the graduation banner across the school hallway.
"I'm already at the wall," Steve complained. "How can I get anymore to the left?”
"That's your right, Steve," she groaned. "You want to move away from the wall."
"Oh..." Steve chewed on his lip in embarrassment and shifted his weight on the ladder, moving the banner over.
Lost in his thoughts, with Judas priest blaring in his headphones, Eddie paid little mind to his surroundings. He was used to bullies and absentminded students bumping against his shoulders, so he didn't even notice when one of those bumps ended up being a ladder.
"Shit!" Steve exclaimed as the ladder rocked, and before he could find stable footing, he was falling, taking the banner down with him. In an attempt to break his fall, he grabbed for anything within reach.
Eddie shouted in surprise when his collar was yanked, wrenching him down to the ground. The next thing he knew, he was on all fours, pinning down Steve Fucking Harrington.
The banner had twisted around them and draped over their heads. Eddie swallowed, staring wide-eyed down at Steve as the rest of the world was blocked out.
"Uh..." Steve grunted, staring up at some nerdy looking guy, a little irritated at the hair tickling his face. He flinched when the guy's headphones fell onto him, blasting obnoxious music.
"Sorry, um," Eddie panicked, grabbed his headphones, and quickly pulled the banner off his head to stand, ungracefully untangling himself from the rest of it. "Sorry," he muttered again and hurried off, slapping the blush from his face.
Steve got himself up and squinted at the man rushing off. "Who was that?”
"Edward Munson," Nancy answered plainly, checking the banner for damage.
Steve's eyes followed this Edward guy until he turned the corner. He wasn't sure why, but he was drawn to him.
"Steve?" Nancy stated firmly to get his attention. "Did you hear me?”
"Sorry, what?" Steve shook his head and turned back to her.
She rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I said you pulled the other side down too, so we're going to have to start over.”
"Oh, yeah, sure." Steve blinked off the odd trance and picked up the corner Nancy handed him before climbing back on the ladder.
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rindecisions · 1 month
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Pre Spring Break '86 You Know Where to Find Me: Part 18
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Come and Get Me by @rindecisions
Words: 28,218
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Violence
Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson/Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson/Billy Hargrove, Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington/Billy Hargrove
Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Billy Hargrove, Tommy Hagan, Calvin Powell, Phil Callahan, Robin Buckley
Tags: Sports AU, Boxing, Kickboxing, Threesome, Smut, Fisting, Comedy, Slight Crack, Light-Hearted, Sexual Tension, Homoerotic Sparring
Summary:
A pulp fiction style sports AU full of sexual tension, underground bouts, and one-night stands that put Steve, Billy, and Eddie in borderline crack-like situations.
Beta: Anonymous
Cheerleader: @sunflowerharrington
Art by @waldos-art
Fic Link
Created for @strangerthingsreversebigbang
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rindecisions · 2 months
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Something's Coming...
Join me!! 🤍
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The AO3 collection is already live for you to post anything you make based on my work from now until forever
Join my Discord for more information and community. It's also the easiest way to get in contact with me.
Below are some scenes and ideas to give you jumping off points if you need them but I'd prefer you to use YOUR favorite!
Includes Sneak peeks!
(These were so hard to pick)
The Devil of Hawkins
I'd love to hear theories on this fic
First Kiss
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Ceiling 69 🔞
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Give Me Fuel, Give Me Fire
The Sunroof🔞
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Stranger Tales
Something to go with the next chapter (Sneak Peek)🔞
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You Know Where to Find Me
Something to the song Another Place by Bastile would be great. It's just such a fitting song for this story.
Their first goodbye
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From Hell and Back
I'd love to see what one-shots you could come up with for my shapeshifting Demon Eddie
Mini Eddie
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Tentacles🔞
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A New Arrangement
What song should I base the next instalment on?
The teased kiss
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Kiss in the rain
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Steve's New Obsession
I'm torn on continuing this one. If I did what would you like to see happen?
Steve watching Eddie at the Hideout🔞
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Beneath the Watch's Band
Where would you see this fic going?
Their first kiss
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Billy 'The Freak' Hargrove
What do you think their other escapades looked like?
The proposition
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Nectar
I bet you guys could come up with some impressive one-shots for plant cryptid Steve.
First kiss
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Come and Get Me
To be released on March 20th. It's part of the @strangerthingsreversebigbang and will be accompanied by the incredible artwork of @waldos-art
A peek at one of my favorite scenes
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The WIPs
These will be released on May 1st
Evil Things🔞
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From Trashed to Treasured
Been working on this one with @madaboutmunson
Here's two scenes from the first chapter.
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The Target 🔞
VERY DARK - DEAD-DOVE - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
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Demositter
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What Next?
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Unnamed Sex-Pollen One-Shot
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rindecisions · 2 months
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Valentine's Day '86 Part 17 of You Know Where to Find Me
It's been 1 year since the first part of the series was released! 😱
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rindecisions · 4 months
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New Year's '86 You Know Where to Find Me: Part 16
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rindecisions · 4 months
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From Hell and Back Chapter 28!!
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It all comes to a close on Sunday!!!
160k of Demon Eddie is nearing it's end and I can't believe it's here!!
@steddiebang
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rindecisions · 4 months
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Christmas '85 You Know Where to Find Me Part 15
"Hello?" Eddie answered skeptically. "Merry Christmas, Munson," Steve's voice chimed in from the other side. A big grin spread across Eddie's face, and he crawled under the dining table to take his call with Steve.
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