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steddiealltheway · 10 months
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Part Three of Six of Meddling ;). Part One. Part Two. AO3 Link.
Nancy drives the four of them to whatever mystery location as Steve has a minor freak out in the backseat because it’s finally hitting him that he kissed Eddie. And Eddie kissed him back. And that’s not something he wants to just breeze over and pretend never happened.  
How will things ever be the same after this?  
Steve runs a hand through his hair as reality hits a little too hard.  
“You okay?” Eddie whispers as his hand moves to rest on Steve’s knee.  
Steve glances down at the hand and squeezes it once before he replies, “Yeah.” But he knows his smile is a little too forced based on the way Eddie’s staring back at him with concern.  
The car slows to a halt.  
“We’re here!”  
Steve glances out the window, and it suddenly hits him. They’ve taken them to the bar where they first met.  
“Throwback,” Eddie breathes out.  
It had been a while since they had been back there. Things had changed over the past three years, and they had found a new bar with better acoustics for Eddie to play at when he isn’t hogging the small stage at the café where he works.  
Still, sometimes Steve misses the place where some of his best memories had formed.  
Once they get inside, nostalgia hits Steve in a way that’s almost bittersweet. Eddie must be feeling the same way based on the low whistle he lets out next to him as they look around. Nothing has really changed since they were last here.  
“We’re going to grab a table away from you guys but remember to take pictures and just text whenever you want to head out. But this is our lunch plan so eat up,” Robin says with a big smile before grabbing Nancy’s hand and pulling her to a far corner spot.  
“I’m kind of relieved that they’re not sitting with us,” Eddie admits as he and Steve walk to the opposite part of the somewhat dead bar. “Can’t wait to get that camera out of my face. I just hope they don’t try to sneak pictures of us while we’re eating.”  
Steve snorts. That sounds exactly like something Robin would do, so he does his best to find a booth where he can’t see the girls and vice versa. He eventually points at one and sits across from Eddie, and the sight of him thoroughly distracts him from any thoughts about Nancy or Robin.  
Eddie pulls out his phone and sets it down on the table. He taps on it once and asks, “What if we only did a cheesy picture of each other before we eat, with our food, and a quick selfie after we finish? Then we can just live in the moment and enjoy this.”  
Steve sticks out his hand for Eddie to shake. “Deal.”  
Eddie grabs his hand and presses a quick kiss against the back of it. “Deal,” he agrees with a wink.  
A blush starts to creep up on Steve’s face, so he ducks his head and grabs his phone – but he knows he’s not being subtle about trying to hide his face. As a new means of distraction, he hits the camera icon and quickly snaps a picture of Eddie without warning. “Pre-date picture done.” Oh, why did he have to call it a date?  
Eddie luckily brushes off his little blunder and scoffs, “No, you have to redo that. You gave me no warning!”  
Steve just laughs as Eddie pouts. Next thing he knows, Eddie’s phone is coming up and snapping a picture of him. Steve freezes. “Hey, that’s unfair.”  
Eddie snorts and presses on the picture. He frowns at it before turning his phone around. “Why do you always have to be so photogenic?”  
The picture is... very telling of everything Steve is feeling. He can practically see the joy and love radiating off himself in a way he hasn’t seen before. It’s terrifying.  
Eddie turns the phone back and clicks around a few times before proudly smiling and turning his phone off.  
“What?” Steve asks suspiciously.  
“Oh, nothing. But could you check the time on my phone?” Eddie asks, sliding it over.  
It’s a weird request, but Steve goes through with it, tapping on the screen. “It’s...” he trails off before he sees the time.  
His smiling face stares back at him as it covers the lock screen on Eddie’s phone. He glances up at Eddie who watches him somewhat anticipatorily. Steve doesn’t say anything, but he unlocks his own phone and immediately changes his lock screen to the picture he took of Eddie.  
It’s cuter than Steve thought it would be considering that he took Eddie off guard. He isn’t looking at the camera. Instead, he’s smiling softly at Steve with his dimples on full display. The only thing wrong with it is that it’s a little bit blurry, but he thinks it adds to Eddie’s general vibe.  
It’s the perfect lock screen really although he thinks Robin and Dustin might kill him for kicking them off it.  
It’s worth it.  
As Steve slides his phone to Eddie, a waiter comes by and introduces himself, “Hi, I’m Tony, I’ll be your waiter today. And the ladies over in the corner told me you two were celebrating an anniversary today?”  
Oh, no. Even from a distance, the two are meddling as much as they can. Steve is about to say no when Eddie replies, “Yes, it’s been three years since we first met in this very bar, and two years since we started dating.” He leans in toward the waiter all conspiratorially and stage whispers, “Give it a year, and I’ll probably be back to propose to him right here.”  
Steve chokes on his saliva.  
“Sorry, babe, did I say that too loud?” Eddie asks with a big smile. He turns back to the waiter. “He’s always telling me that I don’t know how to whisper.”  
It’s true, but Steve can’t say very much as he keeps coughing.  
“We’ll get two waters please,” Eddie says, starting to sound a bit concerned.  
The waiter must be too because before Steve knows it, a glass of water is being placed in front of him and he’s chugging it down. Gosh, he wishes this were a beer.  
Eventually, the coughing dies down, and Steve shoots an apologetic look at the waiter. He just smiles back and politely asks, “Do you know what you want to order?”  
Steve shakes his head and swipes the water off his mouth. “Haven’t looked at the menu yet, we were too busy... reminiscing.” Since when is he playing along with the lie?  
“No worries. You two take your time and happy anniversary.” The waiter quickly dismisses himself, and Steve is left to stare at Eddie.  
“Why would you do that?”  
Eddie throws his hands up. “One, this is great practice for faking a relationship, lets us establish some backstory. And most importantly, two, celebrating an anniversary means a free dessert.”  
“We’re at a bar, not a Chili’s.”  
“There’s still the potential!” Eddie argues back. “Please, Steve, my love, my sweetheart, my muffin-”  
“Please never call me your muffin ever again,” Steve says, cringing.  
Eddie sighs but then a mischievous grin slowly appears on his face. This can’t be good. “I promise not to call you that if you pretend to be my boyfriend of two years during this lunch.”  
The payoff is quite great, but he can’t let Eddie know that, So, Steve takes his time rolling his eyes and pretending to weigh the pros and cons of it all while Eddie shakes the table with how hard he’s bouncing his leg.  
Steve reaches under the table and grabs his knee to still it. “You have yet another deal. But you have to stop shaking the table, too.”  
“Sorry,” Eddie apologizes bashfully. He quickly moves on when he realizes Steve’s phone is still on the table and taps on the screen. He smiles at it and pushes the phone back. “Not as bad as I thought.”  
“Not bad? It’s perfect,” Steve scoffs as he grabs one of the menus at the end of the table.  
He doesn’t get a response, but Eddie is smiling at his menu when Steve glances up.  
Eventually, they put in their food order and chat about random things just to catch up a bit although Steve talks to Eddie every day – usually in person but occasionally over text.  
Then, Eddie randomly throws out the question, “So, are you seeing anyone?”  
Steve swallows hard and shakes his head. “No, are you?”  
“No,” Eddie replies.  
Steve tries and fails to hide a smile. They both know if they started dating someone the other would be one of the first to know, but it’s cute that Eddie asked.  
Their food comes out, and their conversation halts for a bit while they eat. But the relationship conversation plays over and over again in Steve’s head until Eddie interrupts his thoughts. “Man, I can’t believe it’s only been three years since I met you.”  
Steve laughs and finishes chewing his fry. “It feels like I’ve known you longer.”  
“Technically you have, if you count all the times Dustin mentioned my name before we met.”  
“Could’ve met sooner if I hadn’t been so afraid that you would be a weird nerd,” Steve teases him.  
“Hey, you know I’m both of those things, so don’t say it like it’s an insult,” Eddie says with a smile.  
“Well, I didn’t think those two things could be hot together, so excuse me for assuming,” Steve replies while shoving a fry into his mouth.  
Eddie leans forward. “You think I’m hot?” he asks as if he’s teasing him, but Steve can hear a bit of the uncertainty in his tone, so instead of shaming himself for admitting it he shrugs.  
“Always have.”  
Eddie stares at him for a few seconds before he clears his throat and changes the subject, “You should’ve worn the yellow sweater.”  
The comment startles a laugh out of Steve. “Of course you would bring that up. I’ve never understood your obsession with the thing.”  
“Well, there’s a reason I brought it up now.”  
“Oh really,” Steve says raising his eyebrows, not ready for whatever line Eddie has prepared. “And why’s that?”  
“It’s what you were wearing when we first met,” Eddie says as if it’s nothing.  
It takes Steve entirely off guard. His stomach does a little flip. “You remember what I was wearing after all this time?”  
“Yeah,” Eddie says but quickly moves on to ask, “Speaking of that night, what happened to that girl you were with?” He looks away as he asks the question, taking one of Steve’s fries but still not looking him in the eye as he eats it.  
Steve tries to shake off the little piece of information Eddie just gave up as thinks back. He shrugs. “Nothing happened there. I was actually on a date with her that night. She left after we met. Told me I should go out with you instead since I hadn’t paid her any attention since the moment I laid eyes on you.”  
Eddie glances back up at him, holding so much intensity in his gaze. “Why didn’t you ever tell me this?”  
“Because I didn’t think I had a chance and didn’t want to risk getting my heart broken.”  
Eddie stares at him, and Steve thinks that they both feel it. All the time they lost that they could’ve potentially spent together if Steve would’ve said something three years ago. But maybe Eddie is thinking something entirely different.  
“Steve-”  
“Hi, I hope everything is tasting alright. Also, I have a dessert on the house for you two. Happy anniversary, and I hope to see you two next year,” the waiter says as he slides the check on the table. Steve swears that he has the same bad timing as Robin and glares at the man as he turns his back.  
“Steve-” Eddie tries again, but then, speak of the devil, Robin is suddenly scooting into the booth next to him and making grabby hands at the dessert.  
“I love free dessert,” she says. “Thanks for going through with it. I thought it would be good practice.” It’s a clear lie based on the way she’s staring at the chocolate cake.  
Nancy gives Steve an apologetic smile as Robin steals his spoon and digs in.  
Steve shoots Eddie a look trying to convey, we’ll talk later.  
He gets a sad smile in response, then they both pick up their forks and take a bite of the cake. Steve can barely enjoy it as he knows that the fate of his and Eddie’s relationship might rely on their next conversation. But Nancy and Robin also won’t leave them alone.  
This is not good.  
Part Four
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girlbossnezuko · 5 months
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Some scenes from the Stevie Harrington au I’ve been rotating in my mind for months
Details & IDs under the cut:
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[ID 1: Stephanie Harrington speaking into a walkie-talkie, her text bubble reads:
“Sound off, shitheads.”
She has long brown hair with big waves, and is wearing a white tank top and blue jeans. She looks vaguely annoyed or exasperated. End ID 1]
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[ID 2: Steph lying stomach-down on the end of a bed, propped up on her elbows so she can hold hands with Chrissy Cunningham, who’s speaking. Chrissy’s text bubbles read:
“Jason just doesn’t get it. I wanna hang out, and shop, and cheer, and beat the shit out of interdimensional man-eating monsters. You know, I wanna do girly stuff!”
Steph looks indulgently down at Chrissy, who’s smiling and sitting on the floor. Steph’s wearing a red crop top and blue jeans, and Chrissy has on a yellow and white striped headband, a white and pink floral print button-up shirt, and sunny yellow overalls, which have multicoloured flowers embroidered around the hips and ankles. End ID 2]
Chrissy’s dialogue here is inspired by a similar quote from Buffy the Vampire Slayer, because I thought it would be a fun & cute thing for her to say, and her outfit is inspired by one of princess Diana’s bc she’s a fashion icon.
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[ID 3: Steph and Robin Buckley, both in their Scoops Ahoy uniforms, complete with the hats. Robin’s holding up a whiteboard divided into ‘hit’ and ‘miss’ sections. ‘Miss’ has twelve tally marks, and ‘hit’ has a single tally with a small question mark beside it. Their dialogue reads:
Robin: Board’s getting full, Harrington. You’re a real heartbreaker today.
Steph: Told you I could make this outfit work.
Steph is smiling, holding an ice cream scoop, and her hair’s braided over her shoulder with a red scrunchie. Robin looks amused, like she’s teasing. End ID 3]
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[ID 4: Steph and Dustin Henderson in the scene from season 2 where they’re leaving a trail of meat for Dart on the railroad tracks. They both have yellow gloves and are holding buckets of meat, and Steph has her bat over her shoulder. Their dialogue reads:
Steph: I’ll bring you some of my Farrah Fawcett spray.
Dustin: Isn’t that for girls?
Steph: It’s for hair.
The word ‘hair’ is underlined. Steph is wearing a light blue and purple jacket over a red turtleneck and blue jeans, and her hair is in a ponytail with a red scrunchie. Dustin is wearing his canon outfit, complete with the baseball cap and headset. He looks skeptical. End ID 4]
Bonus transcript of me explaining the single tally + question mark in dms:
🍓[me]: Snappy dialogue to indicate that the board is abt men failing to flirt with her and not the other way around 👍
🍇[beloved]: who's the hit?
🍓: Eddie lmfao
🍓: The question mark is there bc Robin was so baffled by Eddie’s complete lack of rizz that she’s not sure she even interpreted that correctly
🍇: KNEW it
🍇: robin watching the entire time: 🤨
🍓: He wasn’t even trying to flirt is the thing he just got up there and lost his mind and his friends were standing behind him clearly being like “we don’t know this guy” and somehow steph got like… giggly??
🍓: Robin, afterwards: what the hell was that
🍓: Steph, clueless: what was what? 😀❓
🍓: Eddie crouching down behind one of those large decorative plants for ten straight minutes desperately holding his head in his hands shinji-style to stave off the cringe
🍓: His ice cream melts btw
🍇: his friends are standing a full meter away from him, pointedly not looking
🍓: Yeah they’re on the other end of the food court sitting at a table facing him but very carefully avoiding actually looking at him. They’d put their backs to him but the last time they did that (different mall, long story, they aren’t allowed in anymore) Eddie got kicked out by mall security and it took them like three hours to find him
🍓: This was before Gareth’s time and no one’s ever actually explained the full situation to him bc 1) they keep embellishing it and 2) eddie gets screechy when they try
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findafight · 11 months
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i don't get why robin and eddie clocking each other is so popular. firstly i find it kind of cheap esp since it's usually a set-up for robin and/or eddie being all-knowing arbiters of lgbt knowledge while steve is clueless and dumb and not lgbt enough (despite usually being bi) to partake in this exchange as well. then it's otherwise used to establish an immediate connection between robin and eddie since they are both gay which automatically makes them besties. secondly it doesn't make much sense w what we see of either robin or eddie. like we know robin struggles w social cues and we see that that extends to sexual orientation through her interactions w vickie. also i think she is just not paying that much attention to eddie i must be honest. then w eddie he spends his time campaigning for the stancy revival while steve blatantly stares at his mouth so. i don't think he'd be good at that either. like the irony in this being so common is that steve is the person that does clock someone else on top of being consistently socially and emotionally intelligent and perceptive. idk sometimes i feel like ppl take him not clocking robin as proof he's incapable of it despite him then clocking someone later and being right, and that s3 scene fitting into the broader context of steve being lonely, insecure, and off his game for most of s3 as well as between s2 and s3. tbh missed comedy potential w steve being the one person in that trio that actually knows what's happening.
oooohg yeah i feel you anon. Not to say that all the fics that have these tropes in them are bad! it just. sometimes gets annoying? I don't want people to feel too bad about it but yes agree.
I think it really is used as a way to fast track their friendship. Truly unfortunate that it's often used to make them all knowing queer guides instead of the disaster teenage gays they are.
Robin is a small town lesbian who is only out to one singular person, she does not know anything, let alone vague little queer codes that might be happening. She wouldn't know Eddie was queer for a variety of reasons. She says herself she's not good at reading people! She's also busy worrying about if she's doing something that might out her or make people suspicious of her, so she's not analyzing other people's actions. She does not care about men that aren't Steve enough to pay enough attention to figure out if Eddie is queer or not lol. She can't even figure out if the girl she likes who likes her back is queer when her best friend is telling her. Oblivious icon! open your eyes, queen!!
Eddie had a man he deliberately broke a moment of romantic tension between his love interest by throwing a vest at his face staring at his lips and still pushed him towards said love interest. Sir. what are you doing. and once it's clear stncy isn't happening you know eddie would be like okay. why aren't you dating Robin? hmm? she's cool! and causes Steve to Suffer. (Steve was flirting with Eddie .5 seconds before he started on this please get with the program Eddie!!)
Also think it's silly that people would stereotype Eddie as Queer from how he dresses as though that's not just how a lot of people dressed? long hair was In in the 80s. Metal fashion was there. It also likely had some/a lot of ingrained homophobia in the subculture (as many things did). Sorry Eddie, but I'm pretty sure our boy Brucie did more for the gays than metallica. (Kissing Clarence Clemens Right On The Mouth Many Times On Stage thank you mr. springsteen and mr. clemens sirs.)
Steve's the only one of these three that 1) knows how to flirt 2) knows when someone is flirting with him 3) has consistently demonstrated being emotionally and socially intelligent to observe people (more than arguably anyone else in the series) and 4) has any kind of functioning gaydar. Totally agree that Steve not clocking Robin despite his gaydar is that he was way off his game, insecure, in a funk, pathetic sad meow meow era, and in a weird state of squish-or-crush on Robin, that was pushed towards crush by Dustin but slam dunked into squish by Robin coming out (does that make any sense?)
I truly, truly believe Vickie returned Fast Times paused on 53 minutes and five seconds specifically when she knew Robin and/or Steve would be the ones to rewind it. Why else would she not rewind it? when clearly they knew who had rented it and could potentially out her if they read into it? She was getting vibes from robin and knew that Steve would at least report Back to Robin (I refuse to believe the championship game was the only time stobin gossiped like they did. Vickie knows their shenanigans.) so she decided to be indirect but kinda obvious about it!! And while Robin is denying this Steve has seen the truth, he knows exactly what Vickie is doing. (would be very funny if Steve and Vickie clock each other, and then make eye contact like I know what you are. They deserve to become funky little friends while Steve is trying to get her and Robin together.)
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italiansteebie · 1 year
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Love on Screen
Episode 3, also on ao3 , Episode Two, Episode One
Dustin sighed as he trudged up the stairs to his room. 
“Only one video before homework, Dusty!”
“Okay, mom!” He shouted back, closing his door with a quiet click. He set his backpack down on the floor before settling into his desk chair in front of his laptop. He opened his laptop, immediately clicking on the youtube icon, searching for one of his favorite streamers to watch to decompress after school. Corrodededdie’s content was great for doing just that, especially since Mike had harassed the guy for hours and ended up getting them 12 hours of content that he’d only really made a dent in because his mother said she’d take away his laptop if he stayed up to watch the live 12 hour stream. So now he’s catching up with the compilations and freakouts he missed when he clicked out of the stream at the 8 hour mark. 
He was mindlessly scrolling, trying to find a video he’s never seen or one that’s funny enough to rewatch when a new upload catches his eye. It was only occasionally that corrodededdie uploaded videos that weren’t compilations for his live, so when he did it was particularly good. And this one was even better. 
“Holy shit,” he had to text Mike. 
‘Dude dude dude did you see Eddies new video? Steve goes to hell is in it asbfjdhcnbd’
‘Wtf no hav u watched it yet’
‘Watching rn’
He clicked on the video titled “Steve gets corroded,” and settled in, he could tell this one was going to be good. “What’s up shit heads! I’ve got Steve goes to hell here with me today to play the slenderman game,” Eddie’s voice floated through his speakers, “You call your subscribers shitheads?”
“Yeah, what do you call yours?” 
“Uh. Usually I just say ‘hey guys.’” Dustin could see the connection through the screen, and he let the smile spread across his face. He was positively enamored with this new duo and he could only hope that they did more videos like this. It was Steve’s first time playing the slenderman game and it was hilarious. He kept screaming and barking at the screen like that was somehow going to help him. And Eddie was trying to help but couldn’t get the words out because he was too busy laughing at Steve. “You do this for fun? Jesus, it’s giving me a heart attack,” Steve said, and Dustin watched as Eddie laughed maniacally. “It is fun!” 
“No it’s not! Agh!” 
 As the video went on, Dustin grew more and more confused. They were a good duo but it seemed like they were closer than they let on. Eddie would scare Steve and then immediately comfort him afterwards. It was still his normal brand of chaos but a little softer? How interesting. He briefly wonders if he’s reading into this too much, and maybe they’re just really fast friends, but a comment pops up from another viewer telling them to ‘get a room.’ 
The video came to an end as Steve screamed at the 6th time slenderman killed him, and Eddie cried with laughter in the background. “Eddie, that was awful.” Steve said, scrubbing a hand over his face and turning away from the monitor. “It wasn’t that bad.” Steve shook his head and pushed at Eddie’s shoulder, and then the screen went blank. Dustin sat back in his chair, searching through the comments. 
‘Nancy and Rob: You guys are so gross’
‘El212: are they dating??’
‘Madmax44: they’re a couple for sure’
‘Corrodededdie: a couple of besties’
‘Steve goes to hell: the fuck dawg?’
Dustin shook his head at their antics. Whatever was happening with them was kind of weird, but it worked out in Dustin’s favor. If they make two videos together, one for each of their channels, that was twice the content! 
‘I don’t like that guy,’ it was a text from Mike, who was notoriously grumpy, he sighed, of course Mike didn’t like Steve. Mike didn’t like anything fun except for DnD and the only sessions they’ve had were the online version which, to be honest, sucks. So he ignored the text from Mike and pulled out his calculus homework. That would be more fun than trying to get Mike to see the appeal of ‘Steve goes to hell’ anyways.
It had been a few weeks since Eddie and Steve’s first collab and Dustin was getting antsy for new content. Luckily for him, Robin of “Nancy and Rob” had uploaded a new vlog, and although she wasn’t his favorite, it was still content. And the fact that she was friends with both Steve and Eddie gave him a sliver of hope that there’d be at least a few crumbs of content from both of them. And oh boy was there. The video started out with Robin opening the door to Steve, pulling him inside and sitting him on the couch. She immediately got into the video and asked Steve what the last text he sent was. She had quite the mischievous grin on her face. Steve read the last text, it was talking about some guy. 
Dustin watched as Robin wrestled the phone away from Steve before showing the screen to her camera. It was a screenshot from one of Eddie’s videos. Oh my god, Steve was asking for Eddie’s instagram. This must’ve been from a few weeks ago, seeing as Steve and Eddie definitely knew each other now. Dustin wiggled in his seat excitedly. Two of his favorite creators were becoming one. (If the influx of videos they were making together said anything.)
Though, there was still the debate of whether or not the two were dating. Dustin considered what they had shown on camera, and they were pretty cozy with each other, but whenever asked about their relationship they only ever said they were “besties,” with matching grins. 
And look, Dustin wasn’t blind, he could see that the two were feeling some type of way about each other, he just couldn’t tell what type of way that really was. Dating feelings? Best Friendly feelings? When he talked to Will about it, the resident gay of his closest friends, he’d only shrugged and said maybe. Now, he’s probably right, that they were just friends, but Dustin has never acted like that with any of his friends. 
In the end, it didn't really matter because they were making content together and that was good enough for Dustin, and apparently everyone else. Soon enough it wasn’t a ‘Steve goes to hell’ video if Eddie didn’t at least make a cameo. 
In their most recent video, they had made a birthday cake for Piggy, Steve’s beloved but albeit, raggedy old cat. And this particular video didn’t help the relationship allegations because whenever Steve would talk about his friend Tommy, or any of his exes, Eddie would go “The fuck dawg?�� Like he was jealous or something. Despite the debate the content that came out of it was hilarious, Eddie’s chaotic energy matched with Steve’s mildly anxious energy created something wonderfully funny, and something about the two was so endearing it made Dustin only want more. 
And he wasn’t the only one who thought so. Whenever Eddie would go live anymore, the chat would be full of questions asking where Steve was until Eddie finally gave in and called for him to come make a cameo. Luckily for the viewers, it seemed like he was always there. And it made Dustin wonder if Steve ever went back to his own house. 
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melodythebunny · 6 months
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incomplete au master post + info
this au does talk/contain elements of:
-horror
-body horror
-jumpscares
-stitches
-dismemberment
-eye contact/ scopophobia
-Emetophobia
-gore (yeah they're puppets but still imma put that warning just in case)
Proceed with caution
In this AU the Show was never published, not even done, leaving some puppets to not be complete, sewed with all their details and stuff
Each of the puppets are missing something that was apart of their character
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Leaving Wally with no face sewed in - Wally is the face of welcome home. His smile and eyes are iconic. He may not be able to see. But wally can sure hear well. Also home is incomplete and not safe to be in. (Cue, Wally falling through holes in his floor everyday)
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Eddie is missing his arms. Bc he uses it to carry packages and things. However he makes up for it with his legs bc he runs/a mailman and relies on his legs to get to designated destinations.
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Howdy ...was originally going to be missing most of his arms. I later changed it so he has two heads and more arms. Combining his earlier concepts together instead of taking away. His is technically in a way not missing anything so he doesn't hunt for spare parts.
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Barnaby doesn't have a mouth either like Julie. Meaning he can't do jokes. He's morbid and less friendly. He talks via through a puppet that he made from a scrap piece of fabric.
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Frank is missing an arm Because he gardens a lot. Frank is frankly far from being complete. On surface level he may seem closer than most to perfection but he lacks the cotton insides like the rest of the neighbors. His love for bugs has unfortunately added into his incompleteness.
Julie tried replacing his bugs with flowers but the bugs ate them
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Julie can't speak, because her ability is to talk to flowers. This leads to her being down in the dumps a lot. She doing way better off than her siblings however.
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Sally is missing her rays. Making her incomplete and not special. She says in dark areas for the most part.
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Poppy doesn't have wings meaning can't bake and hug people (Poppy is probably the most colorful one ngl/pos) she also has rows and rows of SHARP teeth.
this AU IS dangerous to go in, because all the puppets are going a little wacky trying to rip off the limbs they need off of the people that go in
and since one body only has so much on them (that being only one mouth 2 limbs etc...) they all fight with each other to claim the parts
Howdy simply collects parts to sell to the others.
and that's all i have so far
:DDD now that the refs are done I can work on sorry plot!!!!
Special Thanks to: @the-doodle-cave for helping me come up with this au uwu
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hoperays-song · 10 months
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Sing 1 Commentary and Review Pt. 2
Welcome back to the madness loves!!! Also, I tried to tone down the commentary so I get further in the movie this time (I say while making at ton of random comments at the restaurant. Is this an elaborate plan to distract me from my fic being with my beta reader? Yes! Am I using it for content? Also yes! Enjoy!
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Eddie is just like me in the last months of school fr fr.
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Mood, chicken. Mood.
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✨Deja Vu.✨
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We get to see Buster's expenses list! He's bought two sandwiches and cookies, but I'm way more interested in where in the world he found printer ink for only $15!!!
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Actually, I am a 100% sure that is not how prosthetic eyes work.
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Top ten anime moments before disaster (could apply to like 99% of this movie tbh).
(Don't have a screen shot but update: The Lance puntable moments counter is now at 6.)
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Ok, Johnny having to jump to reach the door handle is adorable. He's so small. Like it's obvious one of his family members opened it so they can clearly reach that, and yet Johnny's over here channeling his inner bouncy ball to reach.
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Friendly reminder that at this point, we have no proof of Johnny's dad disapproving of a music career besides Johnny hiding the flyer. So I'm sticking with my theory that he has no problem with it and never has, Johnny's just terrified of disappointing him (starting strong with the queer allegory here aren't we?) and how his dad sees him changing.
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RIP Rosita's house phone. You will be missed.
(PS: If anyone makes or has made a gif of Buster poking his head out of his drawer like a meerkat right before the auditions start, please send it to me, it just is so cute and yet so so goofy.)
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His first reaction was to succeeding call Eddie, that's bloody adorable.
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ICON. THE ICON HAS LANDED. EVERYONE BOW DOWN TO THE ICON, GUNTER.
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OK OK OK, ADORABLE HEADCANON. Some of Rosita's kids have skateboards guys. Like after they meet Johnny, they beg him to teach them tricks and how to skate better and he does. They follow him around the skatepark like duckings.
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They are the mother-son duo of the series, just look at them, so cute!
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The lesbians are back + a rare sighting of a 13 year old who says "bro" all day.
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The face of "I'm gonna become a father figure to a scary teenager wether she agrees to this or not".
Lance puntable moments counter: 8
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Writer 1: Hey, which kid should we call the rebel?
Writer 2: I was thinking Johnny.
Writer 1: Oh! You mean the kid who actively told his dad when he was leaving to singing auditions and came back within a reasonable amount of time?
Writer 2: Yeah, that's the one!
But seriously, he doesn't even sneak out. He legit tells his dad when he leaves that he's leaving. He doesn't say the location of where he's going but still, worst rebel of the century. He doesn't even have to sneak out!
Also, Marcus and him are clearly close enough and Marcus trusts Johnny enough for him to leave to go who knows where for hours at a time. They're nice to each other and (besides the singing instead of robbing bit) they seem to communicate with each other really well. Father-son duo of the year everyone.
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I completely forgot Rosita was stuck in line behind Mike. The poor thing. Rosita, you have my sympathies.
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Who is this and what have the done with the evil mouse man???
Also... Mike puntable moments counter: 9
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This is giving me Toddlers & Tiaras flashbacks. 😬
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The bestest boy. So awkward, so sweet, such wet cat stumbling over it's own feet energy.
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Mike, this is what NOT to do when a teenager is having a panic attack. I feel so bad for Meena here, really, She did not deserve Mike being an absolute tosser in the slightest.
Also... Mike puntable moments counter: 17 (I don't like bullies)
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Hat Man!!!
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I completely forget that four whole members of the troupe were not first round picks. Johnny, Rosita, Gunter, and Meena all were either picked second, afterwards, or fell into the role eventually. Buster did not originally plan on having Johnny and Meena in the singing competition at all even.
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Number 1 supportive boyfriend right there, love him.
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Ok, this moment. This is the exact moment where Eddie suggests that Buster and him do something together instead of the theatre. His exact words are "i don't know, maybe we could do something together."
... Look at that face. There is no heterosexual explanation for saying that with that face.
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Eddie coming in with the best "my boyfriend's gonna be in jail by the end of this" expression of all time.
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Yeah... Marcus, Stan, and Barry definitely know that Johnny wants to be a singer. They definitely know he was going to the theatre. Why you ask? BECAUSE IT WAS ON THE BLOODY NEWS!!!
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Lance... what to say here? Oh yeah!
Lance puntable moments counter: 14
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Street saxophone players, attention please. DO NOT DO THIS. This is how you get pepper sprayed! 😊
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Look at my boys!!! Planning a robbery as a family! Bonding! I'm so proud of them. <3
Also, in the plan they deliberately state they're avoiding the guards entirely. So no, they were never canonically violent until the second movie and that was in self defense. They don't hurt the people they're stealing from. They are genuinely good people and absolutely were non violent offenders.
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Ok ok, more self restraint with the screenshots next time, I know. Be right back! - <3 Gooseless
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jesuisici33 · 1 year
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WIP Wednesday
tagged by @rmd-writes
ok, so this has been my plan in this wip for a while and the fact that this show practically confirmed?? it's like christmas came early
Wait.
Eddie’s on fucking grindr?
Buck brings his phone closer to his face to make sure he’s not hallucinating. And-yes, Eddie Diaz is on grinder. His name, age, hobbies, all on there for the world-and Buck to see. His fingers are gripping his phone so hard he almost doesn’t register the “matched” icon popping up in front of him until it’s too late.
He can’t throw his phone away from him fast enough.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. There has to be a way to undo this? Right? Maybe Eddie doesn’t even use the app. Or maybe someone’s using his pictures to catfish people. That’s a thing people do all the time. Eddie’s a handsome guy, it’s not impossible. Or maybe Eddie’s so used to getting dozens, hundreds, thousands of matches that Buck’s will get lost in the fold. No way will Eddie actually-
The notification rings out like a siren.
With shaking hands Buck picks up his phone to check.
Eddie: I feel like this is a punchline to a joke I missed.
tagging @hippolotamus @goodiecornbread @goodways @apothecarose @mammameesh @obsessedwithdavrick @ramonaflow @tyfinn @lizzie-bennetdarcy @beaiola @statueinthestone @rosedavid
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corrodedcoughin · 2 years
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Ok but how feral do you think Steve was when Madonna released “Hung Up”?
POP BITCH STEVE HARRGINTON RISE!!! Listen I fully support madonna fan steve but I feel like we are missing out on an important 80s icon - kylie minogue. The lgbts LOVE her! And i know for a FACT that when the music video for 'can't get you out of my head' dropped steve was border line obssessed. Not only did she look amazing but the backing dancers? with the shirts and the perspex face masks? He actually contemplates asking eddie if he'll do a couples costume with him where steve is kylie in the white dress with teh slits up the side and plunging neck line and eddie is one of the men in the red shirts and obscured face.
Like!!! Come on!!!!
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No One Like You. SIDE A
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Eddie Munson x female!Reader // Available on ao3 (irma7x) 
masterlist  // TRACK 01. 
TRACK 02. No One Like You, Scorpions 
Eddie has to stop in the middle of the road back home because he recognizes the riff of the next song.
Fuck yeah, Scorpions! This one is off the Blackout album!
It makes him start bobbing his head instantly, grinning like a madman while air drumming and tapping on his steering wheel to the rhythm of the drums.
I miss you since I've been away
Babe, it wasn't easy to leave you alone
It's getting harder each time that I go
If I had the choice, I would stay
Then he remembers he had stopped in the first place so he could read your note on this song and have it in mind as he continues to drive.
Shaking his head, he takes a deep breath and grabs your letter.
Dear Eddie,
So I hope you liked that rendition of ‘Fever’. I know you’re partial to The Cramps (even though I’m happy to have finally gotten you more into punk with The Misfits and Siouxsie, no matter how many times you whined about being more of a Ramones guy yourself when it came to that) but that was just the right introduction to you, I feel.
Your introductory track If you were a character in a murder mystery show. Or the sci-fi flicks we like to rent on saturday nights.
Please know I did my best to include nothing but bands I know you love (with a few exceptions here and there) Anway.
Scorpions really say it best. There’s no one like you, there really isn’t.
Remember the very first time we hung out? Like, really hung out after school?
You asked me to be a replacement for your D&D campaign, early on in my freshman year. I had absolutely no clue about what you were talking to me about, but you were so patient and eager to explain to me. Your visible excitement when talking about something you’re passionate about was just too endearing and I couldn’t say no. But I was so anxious to interfere with your friends’ fun. I felt like I wouldn’t fit in. Well, you made me feel at ease right away, and I couldn’t have been more grateful at the time. I had no one at that point and you know how bad my social anxiety tends to get.
From then we started doing all kinds of crazy shit you pulled me into, as well as the easier going evenings you accompanied me to.
I became an actual Hellfire member, even if I don’t play as regularly as the rest of you, and then we went to the drive-in to that double feature of The Blob and Invasion of The Body Snatchers. I got in so much trouble for getting home late. But time flew right by as we stayed back and discussed the movies in detail, over a couple of cherry slushies from the nearest gas station. I mean, who else has such extensive knowledge on prosthetics make-up, special effects and alien lore than you?
I’m telling you, one of a kind.
Where else am I supposed to find someone to share an evening with my face full of popcorn as we laugh at the Gene Simmons and Ozzy Osbourne cameos in that god-awful horror movie you made me watch because of all the satanic-panic around it, and you wanted to see your icons in it. It was so bad I can’t even remember its name, but the main character had your same name and hairstyle. I teased you all that week, saying that the records you listen to had hidden satanic messages that would unleash an army of the undead – just like your look-alike did in the movie.
And how could I forget that Halloween when we got together at your trailer to watch the Elvira Special and we waited ‘till midnight to catch the live transmission of the Alice Cooper concert that was playing right after. I think that was the first time I got really, really stoned, real falling-into-the-sixth-dimension-kinda stoned. You said you had reserved that special stash just for that night with me. I’m not sure if Alice Cooper does put up that great of a show or if the experience was enhanced by our shared daze.
We were inseparable by the time I went to see your band for the first time and got invited to the rehearsals afterwards and everytime your friends ditched school and you didn’t want to be all alone at the cafeteria, we’d sneak out to our secret spot in the woods.
We’ve spent so much time together that when we have to part because I need to study, or have other errands or family shit to attend to… I always imagine that you’re there with me. I want you to be there.
All those times, I couldn’t wait for you to call or randomly show up and save me.
Since I met you, Mondays don’t seem so dreadful anymore. They signal a whole new week of adventures by your side.
I can’t pin-point when it struck me, but. One day I realized that I simply wanted to share everything with you. Ughhh, that sounds corny as hell. You bring out the sappy bitch in me, Munson, and I hate you for that.
(Not really, I could never…)
But I’ve fantasized about sharing morning coffees and nightly routines. I wondered what it would be like to simply inhabit the same space – to have something that is totally our own and no one else’s. Something a little bit deeper than what we have now.
But that’s just silly of me to think about, isn’t it?
I hope you don’t think so.
But more on my little predicament on the next track…
Eddie is frozen on the spot by the end. Doesn’t quite know how to process what he’s read, what he hears in a song that he’s enjoyed countless times, instead now all he can think about is how you relate the lyrics to your own experience.
He’s elated of course.
But – does this all mean, what he thinks he means? Do you really like him like that?
He doesn’t believe it. Despite it being inked in your letter so clearly.
It’s like winning the lottery, he supposes – he can’t quite manage his emotions upon learning that he’s won it, so he just sits there, looking at nothing. Can’t decide what he’s gonna do with the top prize. And boy, you’re really it.
He does know one thing though: he’s the biggest fucking jackass in all of Hawkins.
In all of fucking Indiana.
He’s been trying to reign back on admitting his own feelings for fear of ruining your friendship, as well as tricking himself into believing that you deserve someone better than him. Someone other than a burnout, a freak, a nobody…
You’re a straight-A student, meanwhile he’s been finding himself stuck and unable to graduate for nearly three years now. You read all these fancy books while he reads stupid fantasy novels. You live in a decent enough neighborhood while he shares a broken down trailer with his uncle. He’d never forgive himself if he was the guy to drag you down, to set you back – no, he wants nothing but the absolute best for you. You have a crush on Chris Sarandon in Fright Night for fuck’s sake! you totally deserve your very own Jerry Dandridge – vampire or not – he often thinks.
Why would you ever want to look at him in that light?
And now that he knows that you feel the same way…fuck, he’s wasted so much time, what an idiot.
He rewinds the mixtape to listen to the song once more, while he picks up his way home again, and suddenly all the memories that you’ve lovingly described flood his heart.
Of course he remembers in great detail. Especially because you had caught his eye right away. It wasn’t everyday that you saw a Hawkins girl wearing a denim jacket with an Alice Cooper patch on its sleeve.
He hadn’t approached you right then and there, merely observed from afar — as he was a bit of a voyeur himself – tried to get a feel for your character from a safe distance. What kind of person were you?
You write about him being mysterious, but you were no open book yourself. Quiet and reserved but not in a bad way in the least. Your vibe was calm and sweet, you kept to yourself and radiated peace, expertly avoiding drama and huge crowds. But there was something underneath there, and he knew it from the way your nails were painted black, your jeans were just a little bit torn up like his and how your school supplies were covered in gnarly looking stickers. By the end of your first week in school, he’d caught sight of the Elvira poster in your locker and it gave him the perfect opening to speak to you.
He swears your face was illuminated then, and instantly realized how you mirrored one another, so he’d be damned if he let you go after that.
He did what he’d wished someone had done for him in the beginning: invite him to be part of his little kingdom, rather than be left to find his kin on his own, costing him a lot of pain in the process.
That halloween night that you mentioned was specifically special to him. He’d had you cuddled right beside him on his old, worn out couch, while you watched the TV. Right under his arm, you were. He’d turn to look at you and swoon, never having seen you so unabashedly happy. He wanted to kiss you so badly then but refrained, having been certain that it would ruin the moment.
But he was so, so close.
You were right there: cheeks brushing against his neck every time you turned, and eyes bright as you looked up at him and gave him a smile of a hundred watts. He lost control each time he let himself just rest his nose on the crown of your head.
He doesn’t even realize that by the time he gets to his trailer, the next song had begun to play and his heart constricts at the forlorn sounding guitar riff and Vince Neil’s melancholic voice.
He stays inside his van to listen to the song with eyes closed, imagining just what could have been written in regards to this one.
He guesses your next letter will be of a sadder tone, but he waits until he’s in his room to read it.
There's no one like you
I can't wait for the nights with you
I imagine the things we'll do
I just want to be loved by you
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TRACK 03. Merry-Go-Round, Mötley Crüe (up next) 
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loveronlineee · 2 years
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IM CLEANING OUT MY TAG LIST
Hello you lovely lot!
As my account has been growing, I’ve been finding it harder and harder to keep up with my tag list
I went from adding people through comments, to DMs and my inbox, to now just my inbox.
There’s also a lot of tags on the list that don’t even work and I never got a follow up message about fixing that so, I’m doing a little clean up.
I’m gonna delete all the tags that don’t work and also (here’s the important part)
I am going to delete all of you that do not respond to this post saying you want to stay on it
You have until Sunday! If not a lot of people have responded by then, I’ll extend it another week.
Don’t worry if you get deleted! Just ask to be added back it’s no problem.
Thank you for reading! 
Now leave me a nice comment to wake up to🔫
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chaoticcat32 · 1 year
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Another Vamp!Eddie scenario with a demogorgon…
Eddie and Steve were wandering the upside down. Eddie had wanted to get ‘his’(stolen) stuff from the little nest he had built down there. Most of the stuff was actually his, but he had taken some stuff from other people too, namely blankets and pillows. Lots of blankets. Now that Steve thought about it, people in Hawkins had been complaining about bedding going missing…
Either way, they were ready to bring Eddie back up to the surface for good. One small issue though: for whatever reason, as soon as Steve went through the gate, he’d shrunk in size, now barely a foot tall.
Eddie had him protectively in his mouth, holding it open so Steve could still see what was going on, but also so Eddie could easily tuck him away if there was any danger.
Eddie flew towards the mountain he had his nest built in, knowing the location by heart now, after spending so much time there. As he flew, he scanned the barren red ground, looking for any danger that could be lurking, ready to steal his Steve away. Eddie would most definitely not let that happen.
He landed at the nest, beginning to rifle through the things he had there. He knew he didn’t need all of it, he was only going to take his stuff and maybe a few blankets back with him. He grabbed everything he needed and put it into a blanket, wrapping it all up. He then wrapped it again with three more blankets. There. That should be enough.
“Is that one of my sweaters?!” Steve shouted.
Eddie pinned his ears back. Shit. He wasn’t supposed to see that. Eddie quickly grabbed the iconic yellow sweater and shoved it into the blanket pile.
“I’ve been looking for that, you know…”
Eddie ignored the small man in his mouth and climbed back down the mountain, landing on the wasteland below.
“Hey, Eddie?”
Eddie lifted his eyebrows, then he remembered that Steve was in his mouth and couldn’t see his eyebrows. So he spit Steve out for a moment, so that he could answer his question.
“Hm?”
“Do you think I could walk for a bit, next to you?”
Eddie was about to protest when Steve cut him off.
“Hey. I’ll be fine, man. If I just stay right next to you, nothing’ll be able to get me.”
Eddie sat for a bit, contemplating Steve’s words, before coming to a decision.
“Fine. But only if you stay right next to me, got it?”
“Yeah.”
Eddie began to walk forwards, going in the direction he knew his cabin would be. Steve stayed firmly by his side, right next to his wing as they walked.
They were approaching the woods, gnarled trees sticking up out of the ground. The ash raining from the sky made both of them cough and sneeze, making it harder for them to avoid the black vines crawling across the ground.
One particular sneeze made Eddie’s foot fall haphazardly onto the ground, crushing one of them, causing it to writhe and pull away. They both looked down at it, nervousness in their expressions.
They waited for a full minute, Eddie straining his ears and listening for any signs of danger. He also sniffed the air, but couldn’t smell much through the acridness of the place.
“I’m sure it’s fine, it was just one vine.”
Eddie nodded and continued walking, albeit more carefully than before. It wasn’t long before Steve spotted something in the distance. He squinted his eyes, peering through the trees to confirm what he saw.
“My bat!” He yelled in glee, rushing over to retrieve his trusty weapon.
“Steve! Wait!”
“I’ll be fine, Eddie. I’m just getting my-“
Steve tripped over a vine and face planted directly onto the dirt. He lifted himself up, spitting it out of his mouth and shaking his head.
“STEVE!”
Steve looked around at Eddie, confused as to why he shouted his name when he felt it. Two gnarled, almost rotting-looking clawed hands wrapping around his waist, pulling him up. Steve was face-to-face with a demogorgon, its mouth closed but dripping drool.
Steve screamed and the demogorgon opened its flower-like mouth, all five toothy petals spreading out as the monster screeched in his face. He was shoved forward, being thrown directly into the toothy mouth at the center of the nightmare-flower. The demogorgon swallowed, closing its mouth behind its snack as it sank down its throat.
Eddie was on it in an instant. The demogorgon shrieked as Eddie barreled into it, claws at the ready to tear it to shreds. He took his mouth and sank his fangs into the monster's head, tearing one of the petals clean off. The thing let out a terrible scream, almost prompting Eddie to cover his sensitive ears, but he had to rescue Steve.
Dark blood poured out of where its mouthpiece used to be, the demogorgon launching an attack of its own with its claws. Eddie screeched as the claws made contact with his face, puncturing his flesh and dragging across his cheek. Red pooled at the wounds, gushing out as Eddie pushed it away from him.
Eddie snarled and hopped onto it once more, this time reaching out with his claws, swiping them across its chest. Black oozed out of the scratches, grey-white flesh being torn from the monster's body.
Eddie then lunged forward, mouth open, and latched all of his teeth onto the demogorgon’s entire head. He ripped backwards in anger, the head coming off with the sickening rip of flesh being separated, as well as the cracking and crunching of bones being snapped at the neck.
With the head in his mouth, Eddie crunched down on it, crushing the bones and flesh between his teeth, chomping it down to make sure it was all the way dead. Wet crunching could be heard coming from the vampire’s mouth, flesh grinding between teeth. It didn’t taste very good, but Eddie still swallowed.
He then turned to the body, sticking his now empty mouth full of teeth into the flesh of its stomach. He pulled back, ripping the monster to pieces, black blood exploding from the wound and splashing the ground, dotting the red with darkness.
Eddie could see the pulsing organs through the blackness, thinking that it was somehow still alive, when he realized it was actually Steve writhing about inside. A hand coated in dark ooze burst through the open insides, desperately trying to find a grip outside.
Eddie quickly grabbed the hand, carefully but firmly yanking his friend out of the torn open stomach.
Steve gasped as he was freed, black nearly covering him head to toe, spraying out of his mouth as he desperately spit the foul-tasting liquid out.
The man didn’t get much relief, though, as he felt a tongue scrape across the entire front of his body, licking the ooze off.
Steve was finally able to open his eyes after wiping away at them, squinting at the ground.
The first thing he saw was the spray of black decorating the red of the ground, almost looking like they were on the back of a morbid ladybug. His eyes then trailed over to the corpse, if you could even call it that anymore. It was completely torn open, the black contrasting with the white to paint an awful picture. Organs were pulled out from inside, strewn across the ground around the monster. The head was completely gone. Viscous darkness leaking from where it used to be.
As Steve looked for the head, he heard a soft growl to his side, whipping his head over to look at what made the sound. When he saw his friend’s face, he barely recognized it. He stumbled back, seeing the mouth decorated in wicked black gore and blood. A scratch ran from his mouth down to his neck, raking across his cheek. Red blood mixed with black ichor and poured down Eddie’s face, sticking to his clothes.
“E-Eddie?”
The vampire rushed forwards, hugging Steve while tears spilled down his face.
“I-I thought I lost you.”
Steve hugged back, his own tears spilling out of his eyes as well.
Both boys stood there, hugging each other and sobbing, shivering in the harsh upside down.
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andvys · 1 year
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EDDIE MUNSON GIRL HERE!!! Still here but work and uni have took lots of my free time and once I go home I'm always so tired😩. But I swear, I'm here and more than ready to read your new Eddie fic (I read the summary and god, it looks amazing) and bother you with my annoying asks
Ps: about the last chapter of we'll burn the sky, I CAN'T BELIEVE HER MOM DID THAT! I knew she was a bitch but it's unbelievable she was capable to do that. Im curious now to know if we will ever see a confrontation face to face between reader and her mom (and if Jason will get another punch from her and maybe Chrissy's mom too because they deserve it.)
And apart from that the last chapter made me so fucking happy 😭😭 reader and Eddie are more cute than ever and their scene at the hotel was everything!! And Wren and the girls😭 I missed them so much. They are so iconic
Hiiii! omg I totally get that! Life always gets in the way of things! I hope that you find a lot of time for self care though! 🩷 I always appreciate your feedback and sweet comments, you are so so nice! Thank you for always reading and leaving such sweet comments! And you could never annoy me, don’t ever worry about that!
Her mom is awful :( you will actually get a face to face confrontation! And I agree about the punches, these assholes do deserve it😭
I’m glad you like the moments between eddie and reader and reader with her friends! it was so fun to bring them back🥺
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adiarosefandoms · 1 year
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Random Stranger Things Thoughts Pt. 1
I’m back with the Stranger Things fandom in the forefront of my mind, and I have some thoughts.
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1. I miss shipping Jonathan and Nancy. The Duffers kind of pushed Johnathan to the back in recent seasons and I hate that they made him the Cali-high dude. The only moment I liked him in the more recent season was when he had the talk with Will in Surfer Boys pizza, and I used to love Jonathan. I want the Duffers to appreciate the character more and give Charlie Heaton more to work with. 2. The Stranger Things score now creates a sense of nostalgia within me, both the opening theme and the other music that just plays in the backgrounds of scenes. 3. Hopper and Eleven need to stop being separated from one another. Every time they’re split apart it breaks my heart, though I will say their reunions (season 2 after she returns from Eight, three when they meet again in the mall, four after she thought he was dead) are some of the best happy-cry moments. 4. Going back and watching season one, all I could think was this show was genius. The books, and movies, and shows that introduced me to this whole fandom world were all about these kids, who really felt and looked like teens, thrust into these extraordinary situations, prevailing, and showing everyone around them that they are more than they appear. I genuinely think that this is one of the cleverest tv show of the past 20 years. The salt bath gave the fantastical a sense of logic behind the whole process Eleven goes through, the light communication with the alphabet was amazingly thought out and executed, and they made Eleven’s adapting to society seem authentic. She didn’t know anything, but she did grow, and grew slowly as anyone else would do in that situation. 5. I really like Finn Wolfhard, but for some reason as the seasons go on I like Mike just a little bit less. I miss the quiet empathy he expresses toward El in season one, though I know he doesn’t need that anymore. 6. I also like Nancy a little less each season. She felt so new, smart, and badass at the start, but I feel like she’s being overshadowed now a days. I did love her interactions with Robin though. 7. I want all of Eddie Munson’s clothes. 8. Utilizing the established game of Dungeons and Dragons means the beasts the characters face are more recognizable, and just makes them feel more real. 9. I’d rather see the Demogorgon over the Demodogs, Mind Flayer, and Vecna any day. 10. I still can’t watch Jamie Campbell Bower without expecting him to either A) start making sarcastic quips at Clary Fray, or B) suddenly start singing “Joanna”. 11. What really makes Stranger Things work in my opinion is it plays like an 80′s movie. Not just in the clothes, or music, or aesthetic. But it has the same formula as all those iconic 80′s adventure movies, which just doesn’t exist anymore. And those 80′s movies are still beloved for a reason. Stranger Things, especially at the start and still now, brings back that comforting feeling those movies gave us. But it gave us that nostalgia while still being something new we get to experience.
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princessmuk · 2 years
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911 Liveblog (Spoilers Ahead!!!)
What is this documentary opening lmao
EW STALKER
REVERSE TREE FALL?????
Yesss chainsaw Hen!!!
His little “timber” was so cute
YOU WERE JEALOUS OF A STRANGERS BROTHER. OH MY GOD
The way they looked at each other lmao
Buck and Eddie are so funny oh my god
Buck I love you but you already have what you’re looking for
CHRISSSSSS
Uh ohhhh is he in trouble???
Uh ohhhhhhh
HER WIFE CALLED HIM
Okay but you could at least try????
Omg Hen and Buck doing the exact opposite thing lmao. True sibling behavior
I love that we predicted this
Who is this woman she looks so familiar
HIS FACE—
My sister wants everyone to know the real issue here is “that baby is gonna be so white”
Awwww his big first lie
He wants independenceeee
BUCK WTF
WHY DID HE LOOK LIKE THAT
Everyone’s telling lies lmao
He’s ALIVE?????
So man’s first instinct is to drive away
THE MUSIC
Bucklkkkk
Chim is iconic
The way Eddie yelled after him
Fat Bottomed Girlsssssss
Buck is zoomin
I also can’t believe that worked… I thought he was gonna get run over for sure
WAIT OKAY THE WIFE ITS THE MEAN GIRL FROM THE BRATZ MOVIE I FIGURED IT OUT
Athena is so gorgeous
I miss Harryyyyyyy bring the boy back
He’s all aloneeee
EDDIE CALLING HIS DAD?????
Like father like sonnnn
Oop—
Also he is tough Eddie he survived a fucking tsunami
Eddie’s dad out here spilling the tea
Okay but Connor kinda fine tho
It feels so weird to see Buck’s kitchen without Eddie in it
Awwwwww
Dude no offense that was very cute but that is not in your genes lmao
What a man. Like he’s so apologetic about even asking
I’m scared
It’s time????
IM SCARED
HUH
Is it her dad or smth???
KNEW IT
Bro this child is a great actor
Oh thank god
Poor Maddie :(
Lol me too. I hate folding fitted sheets
Hen needs to go go go
His heart is too big 🥺
“Donor, not dad.” HE SAYS SO SADLY
That’s why you have Hen to bring it up for you
I like this new dispatch guy
Call animal control???? Or a vet????
She’s DRUNK SHE CANT HELP
I can’t believe she did that drunk
And it’s fine!
Okay but what was that face Hen?
CHRIS BREAKING THE RULES
He’s such a good dad 🥺🥺🥺
And Chris is such a teenager 😭
Awwww is Maddie going to visit them 🥺
SHES HELPING THEM STAY AWWW
Ohhhh is she gonna talk to her prof?
Advocate for yourself girllll
OOOOOOO A PRACTICAL EXAM
YES GIRLLLL
HE STRAIGHT UP JUST STOLE THEIR DOG
Awwwwww
Okay I didn’t think he was actually gonna do it
Um
Where do we go from here????
ALSO LIKE HIS FAMILY HAS BAD GENESSSSS
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notachicken68 · 2 years
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Years had passed. Maybe too long. Anakin had been whisked away to another universe because his stupid dumb ass played with magic Merlin warned him not to touch. Now he was showing up on Marty's doorstep. Deep down he knew it was a long shot. He wouldn't blame McFly for punching him square in the face. Hopefully, Nuallian contacted after he reappeared in his cabin in attire unlike his own. Knocking nervously at the door, he shoved his hands in his pockets.
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The night before, Marty had switched off his morning alarm, eager to sleep in later. For the past few weeks, the happy couple had made it a routine to switch between who held early breakfast duties, and given the fact that Marty cooked that morning, the following would be Anakin’s turn. After finding a comfortable position within each other’s arms, Marty said one last drowsy “I love you,” before embracing the sandman.
The night passed by peacefully and uneventfully, and he had only barely registered his boyfriend exiting the bed hours later, mumbling incoherent nonsense before flipping to his opposite side, returning to sleep.
Never in a million years would he have believed that that was to be the last time he saw Anakin Skywalker.
During those first few weeks, he barely slept, searching everywhere he could for his missing lover, retracing their steps. . . Trying to recall any sort of hint the taller man could’ve given upon his location. . . save for the half empty coffee mug upon their kitchen counter, it was as if the mercenary had disappeared off the face of the earth.
The pain was excruciating, but unlike falling down that same rabbit hole he did when the Doc vanished, Marty did what he believed Anakin would have wanted him to do, in the event of his passing: he accepted it, and moved on.
Well, “moved on” would be a poor choice of words, as Skywalker never truly left his heart. . He simply used his memory to guide him to his next chapter of life. He put his everything into the music he had been working on, and after two years of hustling cross-country, he had accepted the… oddest of gigs:
Marty now permanently lived in the outskirts of Las Vegas, after accepting the almost prestigious gig of being lead guitarist in the band for various residencies located along the strip. While not exactly the rockstardom he had once envisioned for himself. . . it felt damned-near close to it. He had the opportunity to meet countless celebrities, perform with the greatest. . .
. . . In the present moment he was trying his hand at the Michael Jackson tribute show, and he felt electrified when it was up to him to play tribute to Eddie Van Halen with “Beat It.” Literally, the prop department had the insane idea to put a flamethrower at the end of his guitar.
As it was nearing closer and closer to Halloween, for each show of October the members of the band would dress up in silly costumes, and while at his townhouse Marty, his makeup artist, and the band were giggling up a storm as the shortest man tested out the iconic werewolf mask from Thriller.
Before long a knock was heard at the door, and the room became hushed - barely contained giggles - as they urged the man in the not-so-scary mask to retrieve the pizza they ordered twenty minutes ago.
Marty put his palm upon the doorknob, inhaling a deep gulp of air, all but ready to growl and roar as the door was opened. . .
. . . But, instead, the werewolf froze; no sound being heard, except for that air rushing out of his lungs.
It wasn’t. . . could it be . . .?
The shorter man ripped the mask from his head, dropping it behind him so he could get a clearer view of the ghost before him.
“An-Anakin?” A tiny voice quivered, as if spoken any louder he would disappear into the night air.
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