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audhd-nightwing · 1 year

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modern trans steddie au where eddie is stealth among the Party, only wayne and corroded coffin know he’s trans. also there’s no upside down & they’re both in high school (16/17)

so one day he’s at steve’s (just the two of them, which has been happening more often lately much to eddie’s surprise and delight) and his ribs start to ache and it gets hard to breathe and shit he’s been binding for too long.

eddie attempts to leave, just wants to go home and take a binding break and wear his dysphoria hoodie for the rest of the day, but steve has already noticed that he’s in pain and no way in hell is steve letting eddie drive when all he can do is clutch at his sides and wheeze.

eddie figures shit, this is it i guess when steve asks what’s wrong. his brow is wrinkled in concern and he’s biting at his nail, trying find any visible injuries on eddie and eddie can’t take it anymore so he just blurts out “my ribs hurt.”

steve pauses, searching his face for something before nodding and sitting on the couch next to him.

“any, uh. particular reason for that?” steve asks hesitantly, messing with the hem of his shirt now.

eddie closes his eyes and takes a few deep breaths, mentally preparing to either lose one of his best friends or explain a lot of stuff. he doesn’t have the courage to open his eyes just yet so he says, through clenched teeth, “i’ve been binding for too long.”

what eddie doesn’t expect is the silence, and he opens an eye to see steve blinking at him, mouth hung open in shock. eddie sighs, getting ready to explain what binding is and why he does it when steve lets out a somewhat strangled laugh before slapping a hand over his mouth.

eddie doesn’t know if he should be offended or not but then steve shakes his head and asks “how long?”

eddie blinks at him. how long…?

steve clarifies, “how long have you worn your binder today?”

eddie, confused beyond belief, simply tells him “ten hours,” and watches as steve’s face scrunches with worry.

“okay,” steve says, getting up and pulling eddie with him, “you’re changing.”

eddie can’t do anything but follow steve to his room and watch as he digs through his closet before holding up a big hoodie triumphantly. steve walks over, dumps the hoodie in eddie’s arms and says “no more binding today,” before leaving and closing the door behind him.

eddie decides he might as well listen to steve and changes, thankful he wore sweats instead of his usual skinny jeans. the hoodie is big, and a deep navy blue with ‘Hawkins Swim Team’ printed on the front. eddie turns to leave but first catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror, specifically… he turns around again and yup, that’s ‘Harrington’ on the back. eddie thinks he might pass out, and not just from overbinding.

eddie can tell he’s blushing when he leaves the room but can’t do anything about it so he fights to urge to just run away and finds steve in the living room. steve looks up at eddie when he walks in and eddie can’t tell if it’s his imagination or if steve is actually blushing at the sight of eddie in his clothes.

steve coughs and averts his eyes, asking “do you feel better?”

eddie smiles hesitantly and sits next to him on the couch.

“yeah, thanks for that,” he replies, fidgeting before continuing, “look i don’t know if you don’t get it or you just don’t care or something but just please don’t tell anyone-”

steve cuts him off, eyes wide and a hand resting on eddie’s shoulder.

“eddie, hey. i would never do that. i swear on my life,” steve meets his gaze and eddie can’t help but believe him. at eddie’s nod steve slumps in relief, the hand still on eddie’s shoulder squeezing in reassurance before letting go.

“so,” eddie starts, feeling steve turn towards him to show he’s paying attention.

“so,” steve parrots, prompting him, and eddie rolls his eyes fondly.

“so, i’m trans. obviously. well, i think obviously. cuz you’re handling this shockingly well so i’m not sure if you’re actually supportive or just really stupid,” steve makes an offended-sounding squawk and eddie grins, “but i appreciate it either way.”

when steve doesn’t respond (again) eddie turns to find him smiling brilliantly at eddie, dimples showing and eyes sparkling, stealing eddie’s breath.

“what?” he asks, dumbfounded.

steve giggles, fucking giggles, and starts pulling his shirt off. eddie chokes on air and is startled into a coughing fit, fucking shit steve is gonna kill him one day, and next thing he knows steve is standing in front of him and handing him a glass of water. eddie downs it gratefully, opening his eyes to see steve standing in front of him still shirtless and eddie can’t help but admire the view before he sees the top surgery scars and realizes what steve was trying to tell him.

eddie can’t help but gape and meet steve’s eyes, who begins laughing even harder at the look eddie gives him.

“you? you, King Steve, prince of Hawkins High, are trans??” eddie exclaims. his worldview is shattering for a second time (both times because of one steve harrington) and he needs a moment to adjust.

steve just nods and continues laughing, managing to say, “what cis guy chooses the nickname King Steve?” before collapsing onto the couch in giggles

eddie can’t help but roll his eyes fondly and poke at steve’s chest.

“you,” he declares, “are an asshole.”

steve makes a mock-wounded noise and drapes himself over eddie’s lap dramatically, clutching his at heart.

“you wound me,” he replies, staring up at eddie. their eyes meet, and eddie feels trapped in steve’s gaze, his heartbeat stuttering when steve tucks a lock of hair behind eddie’s ear.

a moment later steve looks away, face dusted a light pink, and continues, “i didn’t know you were too until just now- otherwise i would’ve told you, promise.”

eddie trusts steve, and knows he’s telling the truth. he chews on his bottom lip a moment, contemplating, before cupping the side of steve’s face with his hand. steve’s eyes flicker to his, a question in them, and this time eddie knows the answer.

“i’m gonna kiss you now, okay?” eddie asks, smiling wide when steve nods emphatically and tucks his hand onto the back of eddie’s neck to pull him down.

the kiss is short and sweet, interrupted by smiles and laughter, and made worse by the awkward position, but eddie wouldn’t change it for the world.

when he pulls back steve is beaming and before eddie say anything else he blurts out, “be my boyfriend?”

eddie stares at him for a second before snorting and lowering his head to laugh into steve’s chest. when he looks up again to see steve’s pout he smiles softly and says, “of course, dumbass.”

when steve’s grin returns, eddie thinks it might be his favorite sight in the whole world.

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dartlekey · 1 year

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Because the night

You like Stranger Things Steddie AU’s? Spideypool? Trans and Neurodivergent headcanons? Porn with feelings? This might be the fic for you, then.

Read on Ao3

Word count: 4351

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Fandom: Stranger Things (TV 2016)

Relationships: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson

Characters: Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson

Additional Tags: marvel au, spideypool au, Mentions of Cancer, Trans Male Character, Trans Steve Harrington, Nonbinary Character, Nonbinary Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson has ADHD, Steve Harrington has ADHD, we all just neurodivergent up in here, Hand & Finger Kink, Masturbation Interruptus, PIV Sex, Trans friendly language, Cowgirl position, Face-Sitting, Getting Together, First Kiss

Summary:

College student Steve Harrington, otherwise known as Spiderman, forgets his laptop at the apartment of freelance mercenary Eddie Munson, otherwise known as Deadpool. Trying to be a good friend, Eddie brings it back to Steve's place, despite the late hour.

Failing to be a good friend, Eddie gate-crashes a very private moment.

#stranger things #stranger things au #marvel au #deadpool au #spiderman au #Eddie Munson #Steve Harrington #steddie #trans steve harrington #trans!steve harrington #nonbinary eddie munson #nonbinary!eddie munson #steve harrington has adhd #eddie munson has adhd #dropped my keys #spiderman steve harrington #spidey!steve #deadpool eddie munson #spideypool steddie

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voiding-vex · 2 years

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Steddie headcanons

Just a little thing while i work on my first fic

- Eddie probably makes his own like, bracelets and other similar wrist accessories (wraps i think they’re called) to have something to fidget with

- Steve loves to cook and is good at it, and likes baking but can only use packet mixes or help other people without it turning into a disaster (baking is a difficult art, much more difficult than cooking)

- Steve wasn’t really a big fan of metal music at first but came to love it through listening to it with Eddie

- Sometimes the Party + Eddie will drag Steve along to Hellfire Club and he’ll sit and watch, and while he calls it a ‘nerd game’ and denys enjoying it, it’s obvious how invested into the stories and action he is just from watching him watch them play

- Steve has a major sweet tooth, while Eddie prefers savoury food

- Steve was completely oblivious to Eddie’s crush on him, while Eddie was fully aware of Steve’s and used that knowledge to his advantage, but somehow Steve was oblivious to the idea Eddie was actually flirting and just thought the universe was torturing him

- Not a Steddie headcanon, but, Steve and Robin have sleepover movie nights (occasionally the whole group will, but Steve and Robin have like, a girls night, Steve will never admit it but he lets Robin paint his nails because he likes the pretty colours)

- Both Eddie and Steve are autistic, but Steve masks a lot

- Steve still has no idea what he wants his full time career to be, for now he’s content working in the video shop with Robin

- Eddie potentially wants to write some sort of fantasy novel

- Steve loves playing with Eddie’s hair, and running his hands through it when they kiss

- Eddie has ear piercings

- Eddie loves coffee, and Steve enjoys the taste but is very sensitive to caffiene so shouldn’t really have it because if he has it there’s a 50/50 chance he ends up having a caffiene crash + panic attack

- Eddie can’t cook, but will put on music and keep Steve company while he cooks

- If they lived in the modern day/had the resources to know what it was, both of them would likely be some form of nonbinary

#stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #duffer brothers i hate you #canon? no we dont know her #Steve harrington is so oblivious though i dont think he even realised liking the same gender was an option until robin came out to him like #but shes a girl the way he said that seemed like he didnt even realise it was a possibility in the first place #I have #so many thoughts about them #autistic steve harrington #autistic eddie munson #i could probably write a damn essay on why i think pretty much every main character from stranger things is autistic #like they are so autistic coded #or maybe im just autistic and project onto characters idk #nonbinary eddie munson #nonbinary steve harrington

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things-of-strange · 1 year

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Diabetic Eddie Munson

Type One Diabetic

Diagnosed at age twelve

One vial of insulin cost about two dollars (About five dollars now)

Hates carb counting, especially when eating traditional food

Billy and Steve will help them with injections if their hands are too shakey

A lot of students and teachers at Hawkins High assume their scars are due to drug use.

Every time Hop picks them up, he takes them back to the station. While they're waiting in the cell for Wayne to pick them up, Hop makes them do homework and occasionally checks their blood sugar.

Eddie doesn't know but Hop makes sure to keep a desk drawer full of snacks and juice in case their blood sugar is low. He always tells them that it is part of his lunch that he doesn't want.

#diabetic eddie munson #spanish eddie munson #mungrove #platonic steddie #nonbinary eddie munson #hopper being a father figure

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sorenserotonin · 10 months

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What’s Inside a Girl?

Edith Munson did not expect in any world that she would be friends with Stephanie "The Hair" Harrington. Somehow, they ended up best friends. Eddie thinks she might be breaking the most important lesbian rule to ever exist: do not fall in love with a straight girl.

#stranger things #steddie fic #lesbian steveddie #female steve harrington #nonbinary eddie munson

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microwavedzebras · 2 years

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If Eddie Munson found out about xenopronouns he would use bat/bats. And no I'm not just biased bc i use those pronouns, this is a fact

#eddie munson #stranger things #steddie #xenopronouns #bat #pronouns #trans eddie munson #nonbinary eddie munson

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munvermaniac · 2 years

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I need someone else to hear me on this so afab agender Jason (he/they) who’s heavily closeted (Except from Eddie) and very confused about their gender (hes transitioned to a “man” as in hes on T and everything and he looks masc but he realizes he’s not a man he’s just- genderless) and amab nonbinary Eddie (he/they/it/etc) who’s very open about his gender and knows what he is (modern au cause that would be tricky in the 80’s) helping Jason come to terms with his gender/lack thereof

Thanks for the ask and sorry this took a while! I had lots of fun writing about this, I hope it was close to what you had in mind :)

Even though Jason lived in a small, rural Indiana town, he’d known what the word “transgender” meant for a while. When he was a teenager, he made the jump to transition, and his parents supported him every step of the way.

He’s already passing as a man when he realizes that he’s still feeling dysphoria, but this time towards the masculine traits he thought he wanted. It’s more comfortable for him than being perceived as female, sure, but in the same way a wooden bed is more comfortable than a stone one. It just doesn’t feel right.

When he meets Eddie Munson, they’re doing introductions for the English class they share. Eddie is sitting next to Jason and the teacher is going around the room asking each person to introduce themselves. When she gets to Eddie Munson, something interesting happens.

Eddie leans back into the chair and crosses their arms, the picture of confidence, and says, “I’m Eddie Munson. I’m nonbinary. I go by they/them, or he/it if you feel so inclined. If anyone has a problem with that feel free to shut the fuck up, because I don’t give a shit.”

Before that moment, Jason hadn’t ever heard of someone being nonbinary or using they/them pronouns. He scoffs, because that’s just not a thing. You’re either male or female. He wishes there were more options He’s fine with what he has.

Jason doesn’t say anything to Eddie at that moment, because he doesn’t want to bother making enemies. But as soon as he gets home, he googles the term “nonbinary”.

non·bi·na·ry

an umbrella term for gender identities that are not solely male or female‍—‌identities that are outside the gender binary

He feels something click. He googles “they/them pronouns” next, then “genderqueer”, then “agender”. It’s a lot to take in and he has a lot of questions.

The next day in English class he sits next to Eddie Munson again, and asks them if they want to talk outside of class for a bit. Eddie’s a leader in the school’s GSA Club, and Jason says he wants to talk a little about different trans identities. They nod and give Jason a time after school, with a phone number and a map to the GSA’s meeting room.

There isn’t an official meeting today, but that was better for Jason. Better to have not as many people there. He tells Eddie about everything; the dysphoria he feels despite transitioning, the whole “nonbinary” thing, how he was raised to believe in male or female with no in between. They listen dutifully and calmly and at the end they tell Jason, “Why don’t you try going by they/them for a little bit, just to see how it feels?”

Jason says sure, what do they have to lose. They use the new pronouns for a week, and it feels great. Jason didn’t know they could be this content with themself. They tell Eddie to keep the pronouns for another week, just to make sure, then another, and another, and eventually that’s just what they go by.

It feels right to be neither male nor female, and where Eddie says they feel like everything all at once, Jason feels more like nothing at all, and they love it.

They still keep playing the sports they want to, and their parents are super supportive. Sometimes they still go by he/him when they feel like it, but Jason’s happier than they’ve ever been.

#munver #eddie x jason #jason x eddie #jason carver #eddie munson #stranger things #munver prompt #trans jason carver #nonbinary jason carver #nonbinary eddie munson

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summerrainandrainbow · 1 year

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Okay, okay, okay, but just listen......

Eddie Munson in this ⤵️

#steddie #stranger things #eddie munson #eddie my beloved #they/he #trans eddie munson #nonbinary #nonbinary eddie munson

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4nemo1egend · 1 year

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I cannot, for the life of me, find enough time to expand on this rn but it's eating away at my brain and just....nonbinary Eddie Munson. Yes. I need. Someone write something T^T

#eddie Munson #nonbinary eddie munson #stranger things

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transmunsons · 4 days

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steddie text posts pt 4?

#eddie munson #steve harrington #bi steve harrington #ftm eddie munson #trans eddie munson #gay eddie munson #steve x eddie #eddie x steve #steddie memes #steveddie #mechanic eddie munson #Steve Harrington is nonbinary but he doesn’t have time to think about that

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audhd-nightwing · 2 years

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elementary school guidance counselor steve who fosters dustin & tattoo artist eddie who fosters max. max and dustin go to the school steve works at

max gets in a fight and is sent to guidance (max actually really likes steve) and steve has to call eddie to come pick her up.

steddie meet and immediately fall in love (steve’s soft sweatervest and ironed button-down with wire frame glasses and mom jeans vs. eddie’s long hair, piercings, tattoos, crop top & tight black skinny jeans). eddie immediately asks if max won the fight (she rolls her eyes and says “of course i did”) and steve is torn between laughing and reprimanding them. steve subtly gives eddie his number (hands him a slip of paper with it while rambling about how great max is, she’s an awesome kid, anyway you should get going now bye!) and max definitely notices.

cue max recruiting dustin and them attempting to set their foster dads up. eventually steddie starts dating and officially adopt max/dustin and then get married. somewhere along the lines steve gets a couple tattoos done by eddie (smth like ‘it gets better’ on his upper thigh so that he can read it, a little robin in the crook of his elbow, and idk what exactly it would be yet but smth around his top surgery scars) and eddie just falls more and more in love with him.

also steddie is t4t and both of them (plus max and dustin) are autistic, because this is a modern au so fuck you i can do whatever i want

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rogueddie · 8 months

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Nonbinary he/she Steve my beloved. His gender not being fluid but his pronouns / gender presentation is and at first he thinks it'd be confusing but he realizes that he likes both he and she pronouns because, when he dresses feminine, his friends use she/her. It also encourages him to dress more feminine more often but also makes him feel more comfortable about being more masc on other days.

Bi Eddie having the time of his life, the two of them having a little in-joke where Eddie will always ask him at the start of a date if it's a boyfriend or girlfriend day, always insisting that he thinks it's beautiful to see Steve get confident and comfortable enough to be open about the pronouns not matching the presentation sometimes (feminine day but he/him).

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #nonbinary steve harrington

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atimeofyourlife · 8 months

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As soon as the team was asked for volunteers, Steve was the first to sign up. He usually hated working events, but this was different. This was the first event when they'd get to be themself. He'd been to pride only once before, getting dragged along with Robin the year before, and it had ended up being a world of discovery.

Sure, he couldn't be decked out in rainbows and flags, having to wear their EMT uniform. But their boss had approved pins and bracelets as long as it didn't interfere with the duty. So his uniform had their pronoun of the day pins (They/He), their updated name badge showing his choice of names (Steve/Evie), pins and bracelets of the trans, non-binary, genderfluid, and bi pride flags. And Robin had braided bi pride ribbons into his hair before he tied it back when getting ready. It was going to be a good day.

He was kept busy, like the rest of the first aid team. And being one of the highest trained on duty, one of two AEMTs and in training to become a paramedic, he was tending to deal with the worst injuries and illnesses, and having to triage for if anyone needed to be transferred to the hospital. Robin stopped by a few times, to check in, and to give them snacks. It helped break up the day as he wouldn't get a long break.

They'd had to spend some of the day hurrying around the site whenever the radio buzzed for first-aid assistance at various points around the site. He was making his way back to the first-aid tent after one call, when their eye was caught by the band on the second stage. In particular, the long-haired guitarist. Steve couldn't help watching them as he walked by, until he stumbled and nearly fell into someone. They shook their head, and dragged their eyes away to make his way back to the tent. He was there to do his job, not make eyes at a pretty guitarist. They tried to put it out of their mind, but he couldn't help looking out for the guitarist as the day passed. Not letting it get in the way of their job, but whenever they had a second free.

Late in the afternoon, they were alerted to a group of people making their way to the tent. Two guys supporting a third, with another guy ahead of them to clear the way. Steve pulled fresh gloves on and hurried down to help. As he reached the group, he realized that the guy being supported was the pretty guitarist. They tried to not think about it, needing to remain professional.

"What seems to be the problem?" Steve asked, swapping places with one of the guys supporting the guitarist.

"He nearly passed out on us." One of them responded.

"Right. Come on, we'll get you all checked out." Steve replied, guiding them into the tent.

"You can check me out anytime, sweetheart." The guitarist replied, leaving Steve fighting back a blush.

"Eddie, shut up." The guy in front snapped, before glancing at Steve. "Sorry about him."

"But he's pretty." The guitarist- Eddie- whined.

"Okay, just set him down here." Steve helped Eddie onto the bed at one end of the tent, before turning to the other guys. "Only one of you can stay in here with him because of the space, so if the other two can just wait outside?"

The other three guys looked between them, silently deciding that the shorter, curly haired guy would be the one to stay behind.

"Gare-bear, where they going?" Eddie asked.

"They're waiting outside for you, asshole."

Steve coughed a little to hide the laugh that threatened to burst out, the conversation reminding them too much of dealing with a drunk Robin, or worse, the kids while they were crossfaded for the first time.

"Okay, can I just pop this on your finger for a reading?" Steve asked, waiting for Eddie to hold his hand out so he could fix the pulse ox monitor. They then grabbed a clipboard and a blank paperwork sheet. "And while we wait for that, just a few questions. Can we start with your name?"

"Eddie Munson." The other guy, Gare? replied.

"You can take my last name, angel." Eddie said, which Steve ignored.

"Thank you, and the date of birth?"

The other guy reeled it off, as Steve wrote it down.

"And Gare, was it?"

"Gareth."

"Gareth, sorry. Can you tell me what, exactly, happened? The other guy said he nearly passed out?"

"Yeah. Uh, we were performing earlier. We're in a band. He was fine then. But in the last thirty minutes or so, he's been complaining about not feeling so good, and then he nearly passed out."

"Okay." Steve wrote down all the information, then copied down the numbers from the pulse ox. "I just need to get the rest of your vitals, okay, Eddie?"

"Anything you want. He's so beautiful, isn't he Gare?"

"Anything you say, Eds."

Steve set to taking the vitals, making sure everything was normal, but kept asking questions to get to the bottom of it.

"Any medical conditions?"

"No."

"Do you know if he's taken anything in the last twenty four hours? Any prescription meds, or over the counter, or any other substance?"

"Shhh. Gare, you can't tell him."

"Dude, I'm not a cop. I just need to know if it could be what you've taken, or so if you need any medication it won't react to it."

"He smokes, and we were smoking weed last night. But he smokes weed most weeks and has never reacted like this." Gareth explained.

"Uh-huh." Steve continued to make notes, both the answers to the questions and Eddie's vitals. "Any alcohol?"

"A couple of beers."

"When was the last time he ate?" Steve asked, frowning when they noticed that Eddie's blood sugar was on the low side.

"Wait, I think that was-" Gareth broke off for a moment. "Eddie, you certifiable moron."

"Not eaten much today?" Steve guessed.

"Not eaten at all today. He doesn't eat breakfast, ever, and he felt sick before we went on so he didn't eat lunch. And after he still didn't want anything."

"That pretty much explains everything. Plus drinking on an empty stomach is a recipe for disaster. I'll grab some water and something small so you'll feel less like passing out." Steve crossed the tent to find a bottle of water and the emergency snacks they kept, usually for diabetics.

"Here. Drink some water, and eat these. I know they're not the most exciting snacks, but you should feel better after." Steve handed it over to Eddie, a mini bag of fruit gummies, and a small pack of crackers.

Steve kept a check on Eddie as he ate the snacks. He seemed to be doing better, which put Steve's mind at ease. And kept trying to flirt, which left them fighting to remain professional.

"How are you feeling now, Eddie?" Steve asked after a few minutes, hoping that it wouldn't be too much longer before they could have a moment to freak out, preferably with Robin.

"Better. But you could make me feel incredible, big boy." Eddie said, a clear flirty tone in his voice.

"Not while I'm on duty," Steve replied slightly absently as he made a note on Eddie's sheet. Then, realizing what they'd said, fought to figure out how to backtrack without offending Eddie. "I mean, it's good that you're feeling better. I would recommend you try to get a balanced meal soon, something with carbs, protein, fibre, fats. That will help keep you feeling better, and keep you from feeling like you're going to pass out again. And it might be best if you stay off the alcohol for today."

"Does that mean- ow." Eddie started to ask something, but cut off. Steve looked up from the clipboard, and it was obvious that Gareth had elbowed Eddie to get him to shut up.

"This is your copy of the paperwork, it just has your vitals, and what's happened. If you still feel unwell later, and you need to come back here, or you seek medical attention somewhere else, you can show this, so whoever you see has some background for what has happened today." Steve explained, handing the sheet over to Eddie.

"Thanks," Eddie replied, starting to stand up.

"You're welcome, enjoy the rest of your day." Steve turned to start sanitising and packing away the equipment used, so the space would be tidy for the next person to need it. He could hear a brief, whispered conversation behind him, but ignored it. Until they felt a tap on their shoulder, and turned back to Eddie.

"For you," Eddie said, thrusting a small piece of paper into Steve's hands before leaving the tent with Gareth.

Steve unfolded it, and read the note. 'What about when you're off duty?' followed by a phone number. He blushed a little as he shoved it into his pocket. God, they needed to talk to Robin.

Later, once he was home, he finally had the chance. Not that she was much help.

"You're telling me you nearly fell over yourself because you were staring at this guy, kept looking out for him because you hoped to see him after, he shows up to the tent and is flirting with you, and gave you his number. And you haven't called him?"

"That is missing the point entirely? He wasn't well when he came to the tent, and it kinda feels like I was taking advantage of him to end up with his number after that. I should have given him to one of the others. I shouldn't have let him give me his number." Steve protested, feeling unsure if they had handled everything in the best way.

"You are the only person I have ever met who thinks that getting the number of someone you find attractive is somehow a bad thing. This is why you're still single."

Basically giving Steve my gender here. In this he's genderfluid and uses various combinations of They/He/She pronouns, depending on the day I was at pride today (well, yesterday as it's now after midnight here), and this idea came to me on the way home. Also, idk how first aid services at events work in the US, so this is vaguely based off what I know from what I've seen in the UK.

#steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #platonic stobin #steddie #steve harrington x eddie munson #trans steve harrington #nonbinary steve harrington #genderfluid steve harrington #bisexual steve harrington #queer eddie munson #pre steddie #atimeofyourwrites

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things-of-strange · 1 year

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Obsessed with South African! Billy

Played rugby since he was four.

Scrum-Half.

Played for The Springboks in June 1984 against England.

Nicknamed "Wildebeest".

Mother is Afrikaners/Zulu (Elsabe "Beth" van Niekerk).

Neil is Irish/American.

Susan is Spanish/American.

Max's Father is Irish/English (Samuel "Sam" Mayfield) and her full name is Macsín Samantha Mayfield.

His grandparents had their marriage annulled during the apartheid, and his grandfather remarried but his grandmother did not.

Had an Italian girlfriend, Laura "Lauretta" Abate, from 22 September 1983 until 1 August 1984.

Their daughter, Nosipho, was born on 5 June 1983.

Billy and Beth are both white-passing but Nosipho is clearly mixed

Neil was not impressed when Nosipho was born and refused to acknowledge her as his granddaughter. He also claims that Beth's stepmother is her bio-mother.

In Hawkins

Lauretta and Nosipho moved with them.

Approached by a senior about the rugby team.

Joins the Hawkins Rugby Team after trying out.

Eddie saw him training one day after detention.

Billy offered them a ride home.

They didn't get out of the parking lot.

Steve found them the next morning.

By Christmas, all three of them were dating.

Billy didn't tell them about his daughter until March.

He only tells them because Lauretta had to cover a shift at work.

They all arrive at Eddie's trailer and are shocked when Billy just gets a baby seat out of the Camaro.