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babybatmunch · 1 year
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He really shouldn't look that damn good 😭
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abisbookshelf · 2 years
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family video steve is my favourite steve <3
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 4 months
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*narrator voice* He did, in fact, do it.
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jinxquickfoot · 6 months
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I have finished rewatching Civil War.
This isn't exactly a movie I go back and watch for fun, which is why I put it off for so long on my Marvel rewatch, but it was actually so refreshing to be reminded of "Oh yeah, this is the fandom I love." With Phase 4-5 feeling so disjointed I forgot how wonderful it was to see not only so many heroes on screen, but also all of them living distinct lives and having reasons and motives to be there, which is why I love writing in the post-Civil War era so so much.
Anyway, here are some aspects of Civil War I feel like the fandom has forgotten about (myself included):
The big one is that this movie really isn't all just Steve trying to rescue Bucky. I understand why we latched onto that, and that's definitely a huge motive for Steve. BUT - the core plot point of this movie is that Steve thinks Zemo is trying to activate an entire deadly team of Winter Soldiers, he thinks the Accords are going to stop Tony & co from helping, so he assembles every non-Accords Avenger he can find to go stop Zemo and the super-soldiers.
Even the airport fight is mostly about this. The other members of Team Cap give themselves up because they think the world is in danger and they don't trust the Accords to allow the Avengers to help stop it in time. So they put their faith in Steve instead.
Tony and Natasha recruit everyone they can to try and bring Steve in because the alternative Ross proposes to them is a squad that will shoot on sight, and straight out says they will kill Steve if he 'provokes' them (which of course Steve will, he's Steve). T'Challa is there for revenge but the other Team Iron Man members are there, including Tony, to prevent bloodshed.
Natasha and T'Challa have a full-on friendship arc in this movie
Tony's instructions to Peter at the airport were to "keep your distance and web them up", Peter was never actually meant to get involved in any fighting
Tony is fully under the belief at the airport that Bucky committed the UN bombing and murdered people, he hasn't been given any reason to think otherwise (Steve and Sam know it wasn't Bucky at this point so the audience does too, but Tony doesn't).
While Tony doesn't listen to Steve at the airport, he immediately realizes he was wrong when the psychiatrist Zemo killed is found. When FRIDAY tells him Bucky was innocent of the bombing, he admits he was wrong and tries to give that info to Ross, only for Ross to do nothing. Which is when Tony goes to Siberia, as a friend, with the intent to help Steve stop the super-soldiers
For all the reasons Tony proposes for the Accords, he breaks them the second they become inconvenient to him helping a friend/saving the world (when he still thinks the super-soldiers are a real threat)
During that last fight, Bucky is desperately trying to just run and Steve is trying to help him, they only properly start to fight Tony after Tony pretty much destroys Bucky's escape route and locks them in with him. Both Bucky and Steve's objectives are to take out the suit, not kill Tony, and they both target the arc reactor.
The "locks can be replaced, but maybe they shouldn't" line from Steve's voiceover is place right over Ross calling Tony for urgent assistance with Steve breaking into the Raft. This is almost definitely meant to be interpreted as Tony knowing what is happening at the Raft and choosing to let Steve break their friends out
Final thought:
11 Please bring back Marvel properties that feel grounded, don't feel the need to tell a million jokes a minute, and are happy to bring in big characters for just a few scenes to make the world feel real and lived in
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karma-karma · 1 year
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Ronance shippers 🤝 Jancy shippers
Agreeing that St*ancy is the worst Nancy ship, and the worst possible outcome for Nancy as a character
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veawrites · 2 years
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Fuck me like the slut I am
Warnings: ok so this is pure raw dogging smut nasty def going to hell
Description: you piss your boyfriend off by talking to billy Hargrove and he gets mad and teaches you who you belong to
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Note!?: enjoy DONT steal my work or I’ll call yung gravy and tell him to fuck ur mom! Much love tho 🤍
I don’t know how I get myself into these situations and I never know how to get out without seeming rude. Here I am standing here talking to Billy Hargrove while my boyfriend Steve Harrington stands on the stairs staring at me. I knew he was gonna be pissed but Billy talked to me. I was rushed out of my thoughts when I heard Billy’s voice say “so Saturday night me and you motel six?” I rolled my eyes at him “yeah no I’m not some casual hook up for you I’m not some whore” you say walking up the stairs trying to pass by and angry Steve when he grabs your wrist and pulls you out to his car.
He slammed the car door shut locking you in as you buckled up “so you wanna be a whore and talk to Hargrove” he said more like asked “literally He was just talking to me it’s no big deal your overreacting over nothing” I say shrugging and I feel the car pull onto the side of the road “you think I’m gonna let my girlfriend mine talk to Billy Hargrove I mean honestly you were eye fucking him” he says turning off the car and turning to you. “Steve I was not eye fucking him he asked me out and I told him hell no” and he just rolled his eyes “yeah ok” he groans
“I swear Steve I don’t want him” I say and he places his hand on my thigh “baby if you wanna act like a slut then I’ll fucking treat you like one” he says trailing his hand up your body snapping your bra strap and you yelp “Stevie not here” you say and he climbs to the back seat “come on” he says and you crawl back there and sit beside him. He puts his hand on your thigh and starts to kiss you grabbing your breast with the other one. “Take your fucking dress off” and you do it “are you not wearing panties” he asks me surprised “no” I whimper as he puts his fingers over your clit rubbing right circles “god your such a whore not wearing panties” he says kissing you rubbing your clit “ah fuck Steve oh-my” you moan out “did you just say fuck” he asks pulling his fingers away from your pussy “Steve” you whimper grabbing his hand trying to put his fingers back onto you and he jerks his hand back “no you cursed you can’t fucking say that your not allowed” he says climbing back into the front seat when you grab him “no please Steve please touch me please I need you to do it” you whimper pleadingly “so fucking needy you little whore” he says kissing you
“Yes I’m your little whore” When you swore he smacked you “don’t fucking swear I already warned you once” he says and you shake your head yes “come on my fingers baby you can do it” he says pushing his fingers in and out of your pussy “ah holy shi- Steve ah oh my please ah” you moan loudly “god you sound so hot come sit on my dick ride me” he says and you sit onto him and adjust “god fuck it’s so big” you moaned and he slapped your thigh “don’t fucking cuss”
“I’m gonna cum Steve” you said riding his dick putting your hands on his shoulders and moving your self up and down “god hm Steve I need more holy” you say and he laughs “my needy little whore so hungry for daddy’s cock” he said pushing you down onto him “cum in me” you say and he lets go inside of you “god your so hot, let me eat it out of you” he says pushing you back onto your back in the day and gets down between your legs and begins to eat you out. With each movement of his tongue you buck your hips. “Holy fuck hmmm” you whimper “I don’t even care that your cussing honestly I’m just happy this pussy is mine” he says and your eyes roll back “and I will fucking ruin you your body will be mine I will ruin you cause I can and because I can do whatever I want to this little pussy” he says climbing into the front seat right before you cum and leaving you high and dry
“Steve what the fuck” you tell climbing up into the seat and Steve looks ay you “I swear if you fuckinng curse again I’ll take you right in front of everyone back at that party” he says “fuck you steve” you say and he glared at you “you’d like that but I’m not doing anything for you you can go without and if I find out you touched yourself I will punish you”
You were asleep on top of Steve but you could feel yourself still horny so you rubbed against him against his cock “y/n what the fuck are you doing” he says sitting up with you on his lap “keep going” he says and you grind against his hard cock “hmmmm oh my jeez Steve ah” you moan “feel good pretty girl” he says kissing your neck “hm yes” you moan “I can’t believe you were grinding me on me you little whore” he says as you guys both release the cum into each other’s pants
“I love you y/n god fucking love you” he says holding you kissing your cheek “I love you too Stevie” you say holding him close
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wasdaya · 2 years
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HATING GAME | steve harrington
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+ steve harrington x henderson!reader
summary: it's already something definite that you hate steve harrington and steve harrington hates you. but when dustin accidentally discovered a russian code you and steve were forced to work together
warnings: a lot of swearing + dustin being a dad
word count: 5.2k
a/n: this is total enemies to lovers and is inspired by the book the hating game | masterlist here.
Y/F/I = your favorite ice cream flavor | I/F/H = the ice cream flavor you hate
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THERE IS A THEORY: hating and loving someone are strangely similar. Love and hate are visceral. Just thinking about that person makes your stomach turn. In the chest, the heart beats fast. Your appetite and sleep are compromised. Every time that person appears in front of you you feel the air leave your lungs, the environment gets smaller and warmer.
Love and hate are scattered versions of the same game - and you have to win.
That's how you felt about Steve Harrington and that's how Steve Harrington felt about you.
Ever since last year, when you had to live with Steve briefly because Dustin had lost his gooey bug Dart, caused a demogorgon disaster and that weird shit, you've been more angry than anything.
You didn't have a complete reason to hate Steve. Maybe you hated him because he's just an idiot. Or maybe because he talked a lot of shit to Jonathan. The point is: who cares? You hate him just as he hates you.
Right now, you're focused on the big reflection in front of the Scoops Ahoy cashier. You lift your hand, smooth your hair, and smooth your clothes.
On the other side of the ice cream shop, Steve rolls his eyes as he puts the ice cream in a cone for the customer in front of him.
You wish could say Steve is ugly. Steve should have a hunchback, dirty teeth and sweat that reeks of onions. But he is not like that. He is the exact opposite.
When you get in line at the ice cream shop, ready to get your ice cream and start your hate game with Steve.
“What is it, Y/N? Want your favorite flavor? I/F/H?”
Everyone knows you hate this flavor. You get to clench your jaw and saw your teeth.
"No." You let a gust of the equivalent of half a liter of cooking gas escape your lungs. “I want Y/F/I, Harrington.”
He takes the ice cream as gently and slowly as possible without breaking eye contact with you.
Did you happen to notice that he now had a plaque on his uniform stating his name: “Steve.”
“Now you have a license plate, hmm?” You tease.
"You pay too much attention on me, shortcake."
"Stop calling me shortcake or i’ll report you to your boss for teasing a customer."
"That's not against the rules, Y/N."
The only thing that is always capable of ruining the games between you and Steve is your brother, Dustin. Just like he's interrupting you right now.
“Steve! Y/N!” He yells as he walks into the ice cream shop. “I need to talk to you two. Urgently.”
“What is it now, Henderson?” Steve complains as he walks into the back room of the ice cream shop with you.
"Well, last night I was trying to get in touch with Suzie and-"
“Your fake girlfriend?” You tease.
“Y/N!” Dustin rolls his eyes before continuing: “And i intercepted a secret communication from the Russians.”
"YOU WHAT?" You scream - maybe too loud.
“Wait, and what does that mean?” Steve asks.
“It means, Steve, that we can be heroes. Great American heroes.” Your brother responds.
"No! It means, Steve, that you're not going to do anything! Because we're talking about Russians! Fucking Russians!” You say.
“American Heroes.” Steve continues, seeming to totally ignore what you just said.
“Just think, you can get all the girls you want and more.”
“Always about the girls.” You whisper to yourself as you throw your hands up.
"Well, we just have to figure out the audio." Dustin says and plays the Russian audio.
"I will not do it. And neither do you.” You scold.
"Come on, shortcake, stop being boring just once in your life."
Now, you, Steve and Dustin were almost 2 hours trying to figure out what the damn audio was talking about. So far the only progress you guys had made was finding some vague lyrics and translations. Just it.
"So what do you guys think?"
"Sounds familiar..." Steve says as he paces around munching on the tenth banana of the day.
“What sounds familiar, Harrington?” You ask tired.
"The music. The music there at the end.” He responds by licking his fingers.
“Why are you listening to the song, Steve? It's to listen to Russian. We are translating Russian!” Your brother almost scream.
"I'm trying to listen to Russian, but there's this song-"
"Enough. My shift is over.” Robin, a girl who worked at the ice cream shop along with Steve enters the room. "Hey! My frame. It was important.”
“I assure you that what we are doing is much more important.” Dustin assures.
“Yeah? And how do you know what the Russians are up to, huh?”
“How does she know about the Russians?” Dustin whispers with a look of amazement at you. “Did you tell her, Steve?” Dustin says turning to the brunette next to you.
"No! I didn-"
"Hello? I can hear you. In fact, I can hear absolutely everything. You think you've caught these evil Russians plotting against our country on this tape and you're trying to translate, but you didn't understand a single word. It's not that?"
The two boys seem too shocked to answer the question, so you intervene.
"Yeah. Can you help us?"
"Maybe. I am fluent in four languages ​​and one of them is Russian.”
“Um… I think we should-“
"Ok. Steve will sell the ice cream with the help of Y/N and Robin and I will translate.” Dustin says, not even giving you and Steve a chance to object. "You two, go." He orders as he points to the door.
"Son of a bitch. You will pay for it.” You whisper in your brother's ear as you pass him.
A few minutes had passed since Steve had started selling the ice creams - or rather, flirting terribly with girls.
"You suck at this." You say from above the counter.
“In selling the ice cream. Yeah, imagine having to stay-"
"No. In flirting. It's embarrassing, Harrington."
"I don't give a damn what you think, i just want normal girls to like me."
“You are chronically addicted to making people like you. You should try not to care so much sometimes, King Steve.”
"No one calls me that any more and i didn't ask for any advice from you, Henderson."
“You should ask more often. I'm sure your life would be much better.” You huff before continuing, “I don't even know why im arguing with you. I get annoyed with myself when i allow you to drag me down to your level all the time!”
“And at what level do you imagine me dragging you? Horizontal?"
"You are disgusting. Go to hell."
He lets out a short laugh before saying, “You know that kid from your college? Leave the guy alone. That bridge creature thinks you're flirting with him."
"It's what people say about you and me." This unfortunate answer escapes your mouth. And you would do anything to collect the words anyway.
“Is that what you think we both do? Flirt?” He leans over the counter to be closer to you. “Shortcake, if we were flirting, you would know.”
His gazes meet yours and you feel a strange butterflies inside you.
"Oh yes? Likely because I would be traumatized?”
"Because you'd be thinking about it later, lying in bed."
"Are you still picturing my bed, Harrington?"
“I bet your bed is tiny.”
You're almost breathing fire. Imagining you opening his ridiculous uniform and strangling him to death.
“What are you imagining? Your countenance strikes me as obscene.”
“I'm imagining myself strangling you. With my own hands.”
“So this is obscene to you?” - Steve teases and you can see his brown eyes getting darker.
“Only when you are the victim.”
His eyebrows are raised and he opens his mouth but is unable to speak. And that's great. You managed to leave him speechless.
Later, when the mall had closed and the customers had left, Robin finally cracked the code:
“The week is long. The silver cat eats when blue meets yellow in the west.” You four read in unison.
"It can't be that." Steve says.
"That's it. I translated it right, im sure” Robin replies as the four of you walk through the dark mall.
“I also think Robin is right. Come on, why would anyone talk like that if it wasn't to hide the meaning of a message?” You speak thoughtfully.
"Exactly." Dustin agrees.
“We need a super genius to get the message but- Where's Steve?” Robin cuts herself.
When you turn around, you find Steve standing in front of a little horse looking for something in his pocket.
"What are you doing?" You ask.
He doesn't answer, just puts a coin in the safe in front of the little horse and it starts playing strangely familiar music to his ears.
“That song-“ You think out loud.
"It's the same song that plays in the background of the Russians' tape." Steve talks while meeting your gaze. "That code didn't come from Russia.. It came from here."
“Holy shit.” You say softly looking back at him.
"So are you going to say im a genius, Henderson?"
"Only in my worst nightmares and your best dreams, Harrington."
(...)
The next day, Steve and Dustin went looking for a suspect around the mall, while you and Robin kept trying to find the message hidden behind the code.
“The week is long. The silver cat eats when blue meets yellow in the west. A trip to China looks good, if you tread carefully.” Robin reads the note in her notebook.
“Tread carefully.” You repeat, the phrase sounding more like a question. A split second later, the two of you hear a knock on the back door.
“Y/N, can you take it? It's an order.”
"Of course."
You open the little window and slide through it. Opening the back door and running into a strangely weird delivery man.
You notice his uniform: Lynx Carrier.
"Good morning lady." He says turning around to make his way down the hall.
"Good Morning…"
You observe him leaving, on the back of the delivery man there was a drawing:
“Silver cat… Holy shit.”
At the same time you run out of Scoops Ahoy, bumping into Steve and Dustin who are entering the ice cream shop.
You quickly climbed onto the mall bench and started connecting the dots:
“A trip to China sounds good… There! If you step carefully… If you step… There! When blue and yellow meet in the West… There!” You smile.
“Y/N, what are you doing?” Dustin asks right below you, joined by Steve and Robin.
"I cracked the code."
(...)
You were sitting at the back table in the ice cream parlor while listening to Dustin explain the plan for the thousandth time:
“Well, there's a card, and that card opens the door. But there's an armed Russian guard, like, a really big, heavy gun.”
"Here's the thing, i can erase the Russian guard." Steve speaks confidently.
At the same moment you burst out laughing from across the room: "Sorry, but... You, Steve Harrington, couldn't win the fight with Jonathan Byers or Billy, imagine with a trained and armed guard."
"Oh, shut up, Henderson."
Suddenly, Robin gets up without giving any explanation, just says, "This might work."
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A few hours later she arrived with a blueprint of the entire mall.
"Not bad." You tell her you reciprocate with a smile. "Sooo, we could use the vent, but no one will fit in there."
"I fit." Your brother speaks from your side.
"You definitely don't fit, Dusty."
"We don't need Dustin." Robin speaks while pointing to a short girl.
“Lucas' little sister? This is not going to end well for me.” You answer.
"It's our only shot."
You don't know how you managed to bribe Erica with just ice cream. What matters is that she's now inside the vent looking for clues about the Russians while you, Steve, Dustin and Robin keep an eye on the Russian guards outside.
“Erica, listening?” Robin asks on the walkie-talkie.
“Listening. Are the nerds in position yet?”
“Yeah. It's quiet out there so you have the green light to go.” Robin continues.
“Starting operation Minor in Danger. See you on the other side, nerds!” “There you go, nerds. I am here." Erica's voice reappears on the walkie.
"Excellent! What do you see?"
“Ridiculous boxes.” A scream sounds from the other side of the walkie-talkie: “I'm in.”
Robin smiles beside him as Steve snorts, "Oh my god."
And the door suddenly opens. Erica leaves the place full of “ridiculous boxes” and screams with her hands on her hips: “Free ice cream FOREVER.”
“I love this girl.” You say as everyone descends towards the location just opened by the newest Sinclair.
While digging through the boxes Steve pulls a neon green liquid from inside one of them: "What the fuck is this." Steve says.
Suddenly, the room seems to shake - it doesn't seem to, it definitely shook. -
“Is it just me or did this room just move?” Dustin asks already knowing the answer.
"Okay, take this and let's get the hell out of here." You say as Dustin moves to push buttons in the room.
“Which button do I press, Erica?”
"I don't know. Just press the buttons-“
And the room began to fall. In other words, the elevator started to fall and everyone started screaming.
"Holy crap!" You say and Steve starts screaming.
“WE ARE FALLING!” He screams.
"DON'T TELL ME HARRINGTON!" You yell back as you cling tight to one of the shelves full of boxes.
"SHIT! SHIT!" Dustin continues the screaming sequence.
“DUSTIN, STOP SCREAMING LIKE A 2-YEAR-OLD AND PUSH THE FUCKING BUTTON!” You scream one more time.
"I'M PUSHING!"
"PUSH THE BUTTON." Erica screams and finally presses the right button, causing the elevator and the boxes to fall on top of everyone.
"Ouch." Robin complains.
“My crotch! Fell in my crotch! Dustin! Take it from me!” Steve asks.
“Is everyone okay?” Robin asks.
"Yeah! I feel great now that I know Russians don't know how to make elevators.” Steve yells heading towards the damn buttons.
"Harrington, I think it's pretty clear these buttons don't work." You say, - try to say.
“They are buttons! They have to do something.”
“We are trapped here.” Dustin concludes.
“Just so you know, i was supposed to spend the night at Tina's. And Tina always has my back. But if I don't get home for Uncle Jack's party tomorrow, and my mom finds out the four of you are responsible, she's going to hunt you down, one by one, and slit your throats." Erica complains.
“I don't care about Tina! Not even for the uncle’s Jack party! Your mother won't find us if we're dead in a Russian elevator." Steve exclaims.
“Hey… What if we climb?” Dustin speaks as he points to the vent on the roof of the elevator.
The night was summed up in you and Steve trying to figure out how to open the vent while Dustin, Erica and Robin slept like nothing was happening. Until he give up:
“You know what, Henderson? Use your ridiculous idea to open the vent. But if it doesn't work, don't wake me up."
"You're so... Oh, never mind."
"Beautiful. Intelligent. Oh, wait. Ridiculously handsome. You finally understand, Y/N.”
"You are so predictable." Somehow, your words cut him deep. Filled with hate, his brown eyes narrow.
“Oh, am i? How?"
“Always the same hair, the same smell, the same flirtation. Standards. People like you will never succeed. If you acted out of the box and surprised me, i would die in shock.”
“Should I take this as a personal challenge?”
“I wanted to see you try. You are so inflexible.”
"And you're that flexible?"
"You have no idea."
“So what can i do to be less inflexible, hm?”
He's clearly hearing you for the first time. Your answer comes out as a whisper:
“You could try to stop being an asshole.”
He lowers his gaze and flashes a smile: “Ok..”
"Ok?"
"Isn't that what you want?” You don't answer and he just continues: "Tomorrow when you wake up you won’t recognize me."
(...)
You are able to hear the noise coming from above the elevator. Steve and Dustin were in the vent together - did Steve open the vent? - You wanted to be able to hear what they were mumbling so much.
“Steve, why are you all grumpy?” Dustin says.
"Maybe because I spent the whole night having to listen to your sister."
“Don't act like you don't like her, Steve. Your eyes sparkle every time she appears or teases you.” Dustin says.
“Get that disgusting idea out of your thoughts. I don't think your sister is pretty."
"I never said that. Wait- So you think she's pretty."
“No, Henderson! Now shut up.” He says as he unbuttons his belt.
"What are you doing?"
“Pissing! Now turn your face there.”
At the bottom of the elevator, where you were, a pee smell began to rise. That's when you realized it was Steve. And so you decided to test yesterday's conversation.
“Harrington, could you reroute your jet, please?”
He doesn't say anything, the jet just disappears. And you swear you let a little smile escape your lips. But you get serious again when you hear the noise of people walking.
“Robin, Erica! Come on, someone's coming. Go up now.” You scream.
When you go up through the vent you see Steve for the first time since yesterday, and he asks, "What?"
"The Russians." You answer it. "Silence."
When the footsteps seem to disappear beneath you, you run under the elevator before it is able to close.
"Shit! That was close." Dustin says relieved by his side.
"Yeah yeah. Let's go now." You speak as you walk towards the hallway, Steve following you from behind.
As you walk down the halls, you notice Steve slowly slowing down. And for some reason you do the same. Getting dangerously close to him.
“So…” You clear your throat before continuing. "Why would the Russians choose the base here- Shit-"
Steve seems to get the message right away. "You think the Russians know about the monsters and they- Shit."
"Yeah, shit."
Before you were able to continue, the walkie-talkie squeaks and Robin soon says:
"The code. We have to speed up the pace.”
When you start to hear a lot of buzz you arrive in a different environment. Full and armed guards and machines.
"Shit! Get down.” Steve asks.
“The communication room is over there!” Erica exclaims.
"How do you know?" Dustin asks nervously.
“I am psychic. I saw the living room door open, nerd!”
“Okay… we'll go fast. Now!" Steve signals.
You run and Steve nimbly opens the door to the communications room. And when you found yourself inside the room, an armed Russian was in it.
“Steve…” Dustin says.
Silence seemed to reign in the room a second before Steve screamed and ran towards the Russian.
Punching him once and leaving him destabilized, Steve grabs a phone stuck in the communications table and slams it into the Russian's face, causing him to fall to the floor.
"Dude! You won a fight!” Dustin laughs as he talks to his friend.
As everyone passes by to get the Russian's key and head towards a secluded room, you don't miss a chance to get past Steve.
"Not bad, Harrington." You say giving him a wink.
When you go up a ladder you come across a room full of people and a portal. A portal.
At the same moment you, Dustin and Steve are staring at each other. Thinking: Holy shit.
“Oookay. I think we should get out of here now, like right now.” You speak already heading down the stairs.
"Because?" Robin speaks as you walks down the stairs together with the other four.
"Let's just say that is bad, very bad." You answer it.
"Yeah. Like the end of the human race.” Dustin continues. "We're going to die."
“I didn't want to make the desperate moment worse but… where's the Russian Steve had left right here on the floor-” Erica is cut off as Russian guards enter the room and start approaching too quickly.
“Run!” Steve screams.
You couldn't understand what was happening. You were just running. Until one hour you were gone. You and Steve were holding the door of a random room to prevent the Russians from entering.
"Go! Now!" You yell at Robin, Dustin and Erica.
"No! Y/N, you're my sister!" Dustin whimpers.
"Go now, Henderson!" Steve screams.
"We'll come back for you!"
"GO!" You and Steve scream in unison before collapsing to the floor and finding yourself in the home of several Russians.
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You don't know how you ended up strapped to a chair with Steve Harrington. Steve The Hair Harrington.
Steve's back was pressed against yours and you could hear him calling your name.
“Y/N! Y/N! Don't tell me you died behind my back. Henderson is going to kill me. Shit!"
"Don't you ever shut up?" You say kinda... sleepy?
"Shit! You scared me."
Silence settles in the tiny room you were in before you broke it with an idea.
“Hey, see that table over there? We could try to reach her and get the scissors! Then we would be free.”
“Okay…jumping on the chair?”
"Yeah. Jumping. Okay, not now… 1,2,3 and now!”
You and Steve do a little jump that brings you closer to the table making Steve vibrate.
"Ok! That worked, great. Let's go again." You ask.
And there went a jump, two, three and-- and you fell to the floor.
Steve swore to hear you cry, a sound that broke his heart into a thousand pieces – to the surprise of – “Hey, hey. Everything is fine. I’ll think of something and- Are you laughing?”
“I-” a breathless laugh, “I can't believe I'm going to die next to Steve Harrington! My mortal enemy!” You laugh and he joins you.
"You are stupid." Steve seems to hesitate before continuing: “Look… I wanted to apologize. For being an idiot.”
"Well, you got screwed over that, didn't you?"
“Yeah… I think at the end of the day we have to fuck ourselves to learn… You know, I wish I'd met you sooner. Maybe your hate for me had fixed me. I could be a fucking worker, making loads of money and not being stuck in an russian prison.”
“Is that so?”
“Yeah. I wanted so much. Maybe you would have helped me through.”
You smile and laugh. And Steve is sure it was the best sound he's ever heard in his life.
“Do you know whats my wish is now?”
"Hm?"
“See your smile.”
Before you could respond, the Russians entered the room and quickly got you both to your feet again.
“I hope you tell the truth this time. The doctor over there has a very painful solution for you to open your mouth.” Russian speaks with a heavy accent.
The doctor walks towards you with a blue liquid in a kind of syringe.
"Calm calm! What is this-” And Steve's screams fill the room and then his own.
This is your turn to wake up first.
-
“Steeeeveeee.” No reply. “Steve, Steve, Steve, Steve.”
“What?”
“Now you scared the shit out of me.” You say.
“Worried about me, Henderson?”
“Oh, don't be the badass. A few seconds ago you were all cute wanting to see my smile.”
"I did not say that."
"I think i was delusional then."
"You were. By the way, I think they got the wrong drug because i don't feel bad, like not a little bit.”
“Same.”
And you start laughing. Very very much. And then you start screaming:
“Assholes! They gave the wrong drug!”
And then you regret it - actually you didn't regret it, you didn't feel anything - when the Russians enter the room again.
“Is anyone going to want to speak the truth now?”
"Ooohhh, that's not going to be possible because Henderson is coming to rescue us."
“Steve!”
“Oh, sorry! I shouldn't have said that. But… his name is Dustin Henderson, okay? He's super smart and-"
“Steve! Stop talking!"
"Dustin Henderson, i’ll go after this Dust-"
And suddenly the alarm starts ringing around the Russian base.
"I told you." Steve smirk.
A second later, your younger brother enters the room, shocking the two Russians present.
“Shiiiit! That was pretty badass, Dusty!” You scream as Dustin nimbly slides to your side, cutting the ropes holding you and Steve together.
"You two, out! Both, now!” Dustin speaks right after untying you.
You get into a kind of cart. Robin drove alongside Dustin and Erica while you and Steve discussed:
“Imagine if Yoda were purple.” You blurt out “No-no-better! If he were neon yellow!”
And Steve laughs. He laughs so hard that he stops for a second just to say, “My belly hurts from laughing so hard! Make it stop!” And the laughter continues.
"What's their problem?" Robin complains.
"I have no idea!" Dustin responds. "Get in the elevator, let's go!"
"Yes Dad." Steve jokes.
"Daaaad!" You repeat and laugh again.
"They look drugged." Robin speaks inside the elevator.
“Y/N? Did you take drugs? Steve?” Dustin asks as he places his hand on Steve's bloodied forehead.
"We don't do drugs, Dad!" And… more laughter.
When the elevator door opens you don't even have a chance to continue the jokes because Dustin is already pushing you into the mall, or rather, into the cinema.
“Harrington, look! Back to the future!" You say.
"Let's see, let's go, let's go." Steve says excitedly.
“We're not going to see-” Dustin tries to complain but the two of you are already sitting there watching.
Errr, too late. You and Steve were already sitting down to watch the movie.
“Ooookay. Just sit there. Dont. Move.” Dustin commands as he points his finger at the two of you.
"Okay dad." Steve says stealing a laugh from you.
A few minutes pass and you decide to say: “I really need to drink water.”
"Okay, let's sneak out so Dad doesn't see."
The way to the water fountain was short but terrible. Your throat was dry and you were feeling the urge to vomit.
Now it was Steve who had his head in the water cooler.
“Water is amazing.”
"So i couldn't pay attention to that movie, but... I'm pretty sure that mother wanted to bang her son."
"No, was the pretty one Alex Keaton's mother?"
"Yeah.. I'm pretty sure."
"But they are the same age."
“Of course, Harrington! He went to the past.”
“So why is the movie called Back to the Future?”
“He has to go back to the future, because he's in the past. So the future, technically, is the present, which is his time.”
"You're too smart for me."
"Yeah yeah. Now i got out, i want to drink water again, otherwise im going to vomit.”
“Wow.. There, Y/N. You have to check it out.” Steve says while looking vaguely at the mall's ceiling. “You… do you see the ceiling? It's beautiful."
"Oh yes. Wowww.” And a minute of silence before the catastrophe happens. “Remember when I said I was going to throw up? Soooo, I really need to throw up right now.”
"Me too-"
And in a second you and Steve are already in the bathroom spewing all that suspicious liquid out. And what relief you felt when you threw up.
“The ceiling stopped spinning for me. Is it still spinning for you?”
“Holy shit. No. Did we vomit it all up?”
"It might be. Ask something. Ask me there so we can see.”
“Interrogate you? Okay, let's see. Yeah... when was the last time you peed your pants?”
"Today."
“Whaaat?”
“When the Russians got that injection.”
Steve laughs. "Yeah, you're still on drugs."
"I'm kidding. Come on, ask me a decent question.”
"No, no. I'm bad at this. Make me one.”
"Okay... Have you- Have you ever been in love?"
“Yep. Nancy Wheeler. First semester of senior year.”
“Oh, Nance. How could i forget?! Tragic."
“Yeah. Broke my heart.”
“Do you still love Nancy?”
"No."
"Why not?"
“I think it's because i found someone better for me. It's insane. Every time his brother comes to talk to me he says: “You have to find your Suzie.” And I think i found my Suzie. I actually found her since last year.”
“And what is she like?”
"She is amazing. She's smart, so smart i feel dumber than anyone could feel when I'm around her. And she has a smile, god, that smile. She is beautiful, it hurts to look at her. And shit, every time I think about her I hate myself because I know I should have been with her a long time ago.” He sighs before continuing. “And she's so funny. And she doesn't even force. It's just her. ”
And now you sigh. Your hands are holding your head and you are completely silent.
“Y/N? Did you just overdose there?”
"No."
And Steve slides across the bathroom floor, coming face to face with you.
"The floor is disgusting, Harrington."
"Yeah, but im already full of blood and vomit on my shirt so it doesn't matter... What do you think?"
"About?"
"The girl."
"She seems great."
"She is great. And the guy?"
"I think he's on drugs and not thinking straight."
“Really? I don't think he's ever thought so straight in his life."
"He's not."
“Why?”
"Because, actually, he hates this girl."
"I never hated you."
“Steve...”
"You hate me?" You do not answer. "Because i definitely don’t hate you."
“Love and hate are similar, Steve. You are getting confused.”
"If I hated you i wouldn't want to kiss you every time i see you."
Shit.
"So do it. Kiss me."
Steve looked at you carefully. And when you showed no signs of hysteria or that you were going to withdraw, he leaned over and placed a long kiss on your mouth. With his face pressed against yours, he kissed you like he was afraid, afraid it was more of a game.
You were able to feel his heart pounding against your ribs, and his mouth kept sliding over yours, over and over again. He pulls away with a small kiss to the corner of your mouth, and you both look at each other.
Steve is still at the point where the kiss was just a game, maybe. But then you lean forward again with a smile, and in the space of a sigh, you've given him what he needed: Lips and tongue and the occasional brush of teeth. His hands move to your waist.
"Your heart is super racing, Harrington." You say when you pull away a little. Steve's hands gripping your waist.
“Oh, shut up, shortcake.” He says leaning in again but you stop him.
“I would love to continue this to ease the build-up but we still have to save the world. And this is not hygienic.”
"I hate you."
"You love me."
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gloomymuffin · 2 years
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"I like owls :)"
"STEVE NO"
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lnsfawwi · 29 days
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steve rogers: when politics fails you
Idealism coming out of the great war era Britain is basically an early version of liberalism, championing international cooperation and optimism about peace. The word idealism, especially when set in contrast to realism, denotes a sense of naivete and detachment from reality. if we have to be honest, yes, believing in the goodness of humanity can often disappoint.
that is exactly why Captain America is the epitome of idealism. To be Captain America you have to have that kind of delusion about humanity. Captain America cannot and will not disappoint. Cap isn't just a superhero who saves the day from aliens, he is a political figure that represents politics at its best and embodies the best, and only the best of humanity.
coming back to the idealism (liberalism) vs realism debate, it seems only logical for Steve to hold a liberal ideal.
But here's the catch: empirical evidence repeatedly proves that institutions are not trustworthy. SHIELD, the US govt, the UN, and whatever the World Security Council is. reminder, it's not just institutional failure, it's that they're corrupt, they are Hydra, they share Hydra's vision, and they are run by people like Pierce and Ross. If an institution fails we can rebuild by learning from the mistakes (such as League of Nations), but if it's the people that constitute the institution that is corrupt, there's no remedy. The same can be said about the Avengers.
that's why in cacw he didn't hesitate to leave the institutions (the UN, the Avengers, his own country) and the part of him (captain america) that's associated with them behind.
he said that his faith had always been in individuals, something that also aligns with liberal ideals. however, his faith in institutions and the collective has completely crumbled. he ended up taking on an almost libertarian position, living by his own rules.
I know a word can mean different things in different disciplines. but idealism can never be separated from the belief that people can be good. people. not institutions. liberalism has certainly failed steve, but people haven't. even though he'd given up the title, he is still the hero we love because the fundamental part of who he is and what he represents hasn't changed. his idealism, call it naivete all you want, still sparks the goodness and hope in people.
so that's what captain america trilogy is about. it's about idealism, it's about seeing the worst of humanity and still having faith, and it's about steve and bucky and sam and nat, about those who refuse to give up, and a world where being idealistic isn't stupid.
when politics fails you, steve rogers will be there to catch you.
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brainstormbby · 2 years
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a little headcanon i thought about in class
steve being an absolute idiot when it comes to serious situations
You, steve, robin, and the others were running from demodogs, hell, it could’ve been something else, you weren’t sure, but your first instinct was to run.
Everyone else had found a hidden spot to stay in whilst you and steve continued to run, eventually you both cam across a pretty tall fence.
“Dammit. Steve— get on your knees an-“
“What? I-I mean i didn’t want to propose to you now— wanted it as a surprise but—“
“Steve! i mean give me a lift!” You said in a quiet yelling voice.
“oh OH right!— Yeah, okay.”
i love me an idiot.
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bowenbutwhen · 2 years
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JUST A THOUGHT!
Does anyone remember when Dustin came back from camp or whtvr and goes to scoops ahoy to find Steve, and they start playing around and acting like they’re fighting? I noticed Dustin fake stab Steve and Steve acting like blood was spewing out of him, and the camera gets a good look at his face while he laughs and smiles. What if this was the duffer brothers way of hinting how Steve dies ???
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rabbit-hearted-girl · 11 months
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Does anyone have fic recs that center around El? Everytime I try to read ST fanfic I only find Steve centered ones (or eddie) but I wanna read about my girl growing and healing, not Steve's love life
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shortmochi · 2 years
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Steve “the hair” Harrington in a suit >>>
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sha3mustd1e · 1 year
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songs i associate with each stranger things character except i don’t give u context behind them unless u ask lmfoaoaoao ^_^
(these are songs from my library that i personally associate with them, not sings i think they’d listen to before u come at me :] )
robin buckley:
twin size mattress - the front bottoms
mad as rabbits - panic at the disco
girls like girls - hayley kiyoko
summer depression - girl in red
bad idea! - girl in red
i wanna be your girlfriend - girl in red
jenny - the studio killers
rebel rebel - david bowie
if you leave - orchestral maneuvers in the dark
tired - beabadoobee
where is my mind - pixies
freaks - surf curse
eddie munson:
mascara - deftones
kids - current joys
selfless - the strokes
people=shit - slipknot
heathers - surf curse
1979 - the smashing pumpkins
scott pilgrim vs my gpa - mom jeans
12 feet deep - the front bottoms
trees - mcafferty
shoots and ladders - korn (eddie would jam to korn w me stfu)
nancy wheeler:
halloween - phoebe bridgers
sleepover - hayley kiyoko
sofia - clairo
it’s my party - lesley gore
please please please let me get what i want - the smiths
nobody - mitski
first love / late spring - mitski
take care - beach house
the gold - phoebe bridgers & manchester orchestra
bad habit - steve lacy
steve harrington :
there is a light that never goes out - the smiths
head over heels - tears for fears
everybody wants to rule the world - tears for fears
duality - slipknot (don’t ask i just do)
hate me - lil peep
i’ve changed for you - kina
softcore - the neighborhood
sick of losing soulmates - dodie
crybaby - melanie martinez
trees - mcafferty (yes again)
good ol fashioned lover boy - queen
hope u all like it
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Somewhere only we know
S.H
(Pls do not steal my work) ilyyyyy
Warnings:fluff, maybe slight smut, cursing, ROMANCE PURE ROMANCE, family deaths :(
Description: so after your little sister (max) dies your bf (Steve) takes you to y’all’s old make out spot from high school and it starts raining and you guys dance in the rain!
Okay imma just say it listen to the song (somewhere only we know by keane) that’s what I listened to writing this (and cried)
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It had been a month since your little sister max was out into the hospital and pronounced brain dead so your mother just pulled the plug and max had a proper funeral. It was really hard on you, you would take max anywhere you guys went everywhere together. Your boyfriend Steve tried but it didn’t change the fact that your best friend was now dead. You had at first lost Billy, your older brother but now you have lost the only person you truly ever cared about. The hardest part was seeing Lucas hold her lifeless body and hearing her say she wasn’t ready to die.
Steve had called earlier today and he had planned to take You somewhere he would tell you where. He knew how much you loved max as did he so seeing you upset made his heart shatter into pieces. He just wanted you to feel better. He knew losing family was hard but he just wanted you to feel happy for once.
You agreed to go with Steve and decided to dress up cause Steve was full of surprises, he could take you to a five star restaurant or a 1 star place. He was unpredictable but you loved him and he’ll would freeze over before you lost someone else you loved.
You heard a faint knock on your door and you fixed your dress and opened the door to see a smiling Steve with a bouquet of assails your favorite flower. “Steve you shouldn’t have” you said taking the flower putting them on the nightstand “I’ve missed you” he says pulling you into a hug “I’ve missed you too Steve” you say tears threatening your eyes. “Baby don’t cry on me, I don’t like it when you cry” he says patting your head “I know” you say rubbing your face putting on a smile “ready?” You ask “yes” he smiled grabbing your hand leading you out to his car opening the door for you.
You watched out the window as the trees became a blur and Steve put his hand on your thigh rubbing little circles on your thigh. “I love you y/n” he says picking your hand up and kissing it. “I love you too Steve” you reply to him holding his hand as he pulls into a place into the woods. “Are we at skull rock?” I ask recognizing his old place he used to park “yeah come on I wanna show you something” he says opening the door and walking around to open yours grabbing your hand and leading you into the woods. “Steve you better not be planning to kill me out here” I say hand in his “not today sweetheart” he says flashing a smile.
When you arrived to the old rock you and Steve used to hook up at and a blanket on the ground with a picnic. “Steve” you start to say and he cuts you off “no just enjoy it” he says sitting down “I got you all your favorite foods” he says pulling them out of the basket “Steve this…I needed this I love you” you say “ I love you too”.
After talking to steve and eating for a while and he tells you funny stories and makes you laugh for the first time in months. “Steve your too much sometimes” you say through laughter “oh but you love it” he reply’s starting to stand up reaching for your hand “dance with me?” He asks as you just look up at him. “I can’t dance” you say “I’ll teach you” he says and you grab his hand “ok” you say. With swift motions Steve and you slow dance no music just the two of you in the middle of no where. “Did you feel that Steve? I think it’s starting to rain” you say “hm I don’t feel anything” he says and you feel more drops “Steve it’s definitely gonna rain” you say and he just told his eyes “well let’s just dance through it” he says still dancing with you as the rain begins to get heavier “Steve we should go” you say “yeah your probably right” he says grabbing your hand as you two make your way back to his car.
“Steve I’m soaked” you say getting into his car and buckling up. Steve was gonna make a dirty joke but he didn’t wanna ruin the moment “well rain has that effect” he says getting in and shutting the door. Then he reaches over and pulls out a envelope from the dash board “this is for you, she asked me to give it to you. You can read it here or I can drive you home and you can read it” he says “I’ll read it here” you say tearing it open.
Dear y/n, if your getting this it means I’m dead. Oh my god I’m dead well it’s whatever but I know your probably going through a lot right now. I know I’ll miss you heaven or hell it’s dumb without you. Do you remember that night we were unpacking in Hawkins and you were telling me about your crush on Steve and I was talking about Lucas. Well we both have the people we wanted in the beginning. Steve is your soulmate the idiot loves you he talks about you 24/7 and when he sees me out in public it’s all about you. I hope if I make it out of this I have a love like that some day. I remember when I was young and you were there, you did everything for and with me that’s why I love you y/n your you you this beautiful amazing girl and everything about you is juts lovely and I can’t believe this could be the end of everything. I love you so much THERES no one else I would rather have as my sister and if you do get to read this and I’m dead try to be happy and keep the others happy they all rely on you so no matter how much you miss me be happy.! I love you sis see you in another life time!
I put the letter down tears spewing from eyes and steve leans over to hug me “y/n I love you” he says and I just sit in his embrace letting the tears fall “I love you too steve” you guys just sat there hugged up tears falling from your eyes.
Ilyyy thanks for reading 🤍🤍
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Finally.
after all these years.
being a fan of one random background character thats showed up only occasionally paid off.
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