#pls i need someone to write this

[lottie1824]

Someone dropped these photos on the Mclaren discord server and now I need someone to write a model!Oscar au with photographer!Lando

AND WITH THOSE PHOTOS THAT HAVE BEEN DROPPED ON INSTAGRAM AS WELL!!!!!

#model!oscar #photographer!lando #landoscar #f1 fanfic #can someone pls write this #i need it #alternate universe #f1 #lando norris #oscar piastri

[baeshijima]

as if i dont have enough wips to think abt, the thought of figure skater!blade is in my head....

like,,,, just imagine him in the figure skating attire, in a form-hugging black muscle tee which flatters his physique and grey sweats during practice, in a pretty black or navy body shirt with matching slim-fit trousers — should there be any accessories other than his signature mismatch pair of earrings, it would consist of gold trimmings and crimson accents for small, intricate detailings, sometimes a few sequins or crushed jewels would be added depending on the genre of performance.

(oftentimes he will silently revel in your awe at each of his new costumes, his confidence boosting at your approval. if you're there to watch his practice in the rink, he will go the extra mile to show off in hopes of impressing you. if no one else is occupying the rink, he will skate his way over to you before taking your hand, pulling you along with him after getting you into your own pair of skates, his hand entangled with yours as he gently spins you into his arms. he doesn't let go of you; if you fall and tumble onto the ice, then he will gladly go down with you if it means he can still hold you.)

imagine him with his hair in differing styles; sometimes he will leave it loose and flowy, other times he will have it styled in a half-bun or ponytail. during competitions he will have a hair ornament more often than not, one which compliments his chosen costume and genre, with fans wondering how secure it must be to not fall out with all the jumps and spins he does.

(if you ask, he will let you play and fiddle with his hair. he finds himself relaxing at your slightest of touch, the tenseness of his muscles melting away from your warmth, scent, and laughter. sometimes he will ask for you to be the one who styles his hair before a competition, proudly wearing the hair ornament and style you yourself chose for him. if anything, he finds himself performing better when there is a remnant of you with him out on the rink.)

imagine him in a big puffer jacket, his mask-covered face tucked behind the collar with his hands stuffed into the pockets as he makes his way to the venue. it is all-white with black trimmings and stops just below his knees. there's not a moment where he isn't seen without it — as he walks to the venue, as he waits for his turn to come up, as he goes about in public, as he sits in the 'kiss and cry' awaiting his score from the judges, as he slouches against his chair in the changing room before and after his performance; the only time he is seen without his signature puffer jacket is when he is on the rink.

(blade likes the sight of you in his clothes, his puffer jacket in particular. he likes the way it swallows you in your entirety, the way your eyes shine and laughter tinkles with delight makes his heart swell when showing him how far past your hands the sleeves go, and the way both your conjoined hands easily fit inside his pocket, to name a few. but most of all, blade likes the way your scent lingers on the fabric, eventually developing a habit of burying his nose along the inside collar to bask in what remains when you can't be with him pre-competition. in those moments, he makes a mental reminder to have you wear it again so that your lingering perfume can refresh.)

yeah... figure skater!blade.....

#blade in a muscle tee never fails to do smth to me like i need that image OUT of my head but it refuses to go #i want to write a full longfic of this au.... oh no....... #someone sedate me. pls. i cant handle this anymore. #sophie talks : concepts <3 #blade x reader #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #blade x you #honkai star rail x you #hsr x you #honkai star rail imagines #hsr imagines

[lotus-pear]

bsd fic authors i understand yalls pain SO well right now why is it so fucking HARD to write dazai. like i have a whole fucking spreadsheet dedicated to tireless analysis i have done on my part so i can accurately characterize him but he is such an unpredictable and morally gray character that it's hard knowing his limits and boundaries and where he draws the line for himself.

#i hate when ppl make him out to be a sadistic villain with no remorse. like did we read the same manga 💀 #but at the same time he is NOT crying abt all the ppl he sent to the grave. he sleeps just fine at night knowing he committed atrocities #yes he feels remorse? but he isn't like kunikida to weep at someone's grave for failing to save them #and then we have his emotions themselves #dazai isn't emotionless. far from it. he has difficulty expressing affection but yk he finds someone endearing when he trusts them #trust is very important to dazai and is one of the aspects of human emotion that he can fully grasp #but like everything else is in a hazy gray area that he does not feel like exploring. he feels alienated from his humanity bc of this #AUUUGHH can someone help me with character analysis PLEASE #I WASNT PAYING ATTENTION TO THIS MF UNTIL RECENTLY SO I MISSED OUT ON A LOT OF IMPORTANT DETAILS #see i would go and reread a few light novels but like i don't have time for that #and this is for dazai specifically. i am very well versed on his relationships w other charcaters #but just like asigiri himself said: it's very difficult to write dazai and write him WELL #so yeaaa i have a lot of smart ppl following me pls help #bsd #ALSO MY FRIEND STILL HAS NO LONGER HUMAN UUUUGHHHHHH I NEED THAT BACK BC I TABBED IT A SHIT TON #FOR LIKE CONNECTIONS TO YOZO AND BSD DAZAI AND WHERE ASIGIRI DREW INSPIRATION FROM YOZOS CHARACTER FOR DAZAI #THAT WOULD BE SUCH A VALUABLE FUCKING RESOURCE BC I DID SOME ANNOTATIONS IN THEM TOO BUT MY BOOK IS ANOTHER FUCKING STATE #I HATE IT HERE FML

[viperwhispered]

Rest

Guess what? I've got more Jamil x reader for y'all. You can also find this on ao3. No warnings, just 866 words of kinda fluffy(?) caretaking stuff with gender-neutral reader.

At this point, you know Jamil’s schedule almost as well as he does. So, when you have the chance, you head to Scarabia’s kitchen, hoping to spend some time with Jamil while he and the other students prepare dinner. 

However, when you enter, it takes you but a moment to notice Jamil’s uncharacteristic fumbling and the tired look in his eyes. The way Jamil’s chopping the vegetables has you worried about him cutting himself with that knife he’s usually so adept with, and it seems it’s only force of habit that’s keeping him on track.

You frown, and when your eyes meet Jamil’s, you can already see him put his guard up.

So he knows what state he is in, huh? And still, here he is.

It seems Jamil is reading your thoughts, all of him telling you drop it before any words are even said.

At least he still lets you lean in and give a quick kiss to his cheek in greeting.

“Hello love. Do you still have a lot on your agenda for today?” you ask, keeping your tone low for at least some semblance of privacy in the busy kitchen.

“Nothing I can’t handle,” is the response you get.

Of course.

It takes a little more pestering before Jamil actually answers your question. Your lips purse. That list is far too long to your liking.

You take a moment to think, juggling your own plans and to-do list against the urgency of the things Jamil mentioned.

“Will Kalim be eating from that?” you ask, pointing at the food Jamil is preparing.

“Yes.”

“Alright, I won’t be touching that one, then. I’ve gotta do a few things but I’ll be back when you’re done here.”

“Don’t,” Jamil says with a glare, clearly aware of what you’re thinking.

Yet even his disapproving look doesn’t have the usual weight behind it.

“Yes. I will,” you say firmly, even as your heart curls inwards with another bout of concern.

Really, when did he get so tired?

And how did you not notice it earlier?

You leave the kitchen before Jamil can protest further, hurrying through the dorm corridors to find Kalim.

Soon you have an enthusiastic – and concerned – supporter for your plans. You have Kalim point out a few reliable Scarabia students to help with a few of the most urgent matters Jamil mentioned – cleaning up the common areas, delivering some paperwork to Crowley, preparing some dorm-wide notices – while you see to Kalim getting his school supplies in order for the following day. You even recruit a couple of third years to help Kalim with his homework.

You’ll see to the rest tomorrow – after all, you do also have a boyfriend to look after.

Your conversation over dinner can hardly be called anything else than an argument – despite Kalim’s best attempts at acting as a moderating force between you two. It is very tempting to ask Kalim to tell Jamil to take the rest of the day off – it’s not like Jamil would be willing to openly disobey a direct order. Still, you really don’t need to remind Jamil of his position on top of everything else that you’re already doing more or less against his wishes.

Eventually, however, Jamil’s had a square meal, the most urgent things on his to-do list are being taken care of, and you’ve managed to drag him to his bed.

“I really wish you wouldn’t push yourself so hard,” you murmur, your arms wrapped tightly around Jamil. You’re telling yourself you really do just want to cuddle, to offer some respite to Jamil. Still, there might also be a part of you worried that if you were to let go, he’d just jump up and get back to working himself to the bone.

Yet, for all his protestations, just the fact that you’ve gotten Jamil to lay down with you speaks volumes of his current exhaustion.

“I can’t just leave my duties, albi. You know this.”

“Making yourself too indispensable, is what you’re doing,” you protest.

Oh, you know it’s not so simple. Not with his background, not with all the expectations and assumptions.

But sometimes you really wish it would be.

Jamil merely scoffs in response to your words.

Still, it is undeniable that he is slowly beginning to relax in your arms, slowly bringing his head closer to yours. His eyes are starting to flutter, too.

“I will still need to help Kalim with his homework, at the very least.”

You wonder who he is trying to convince more, you or himself.

“Amin and Khalil are helping him. They’re basically top of their classes, aren’t they? I’m sure they’ve got it.”

Still, Jamil frowns.

You sigh. He really is not letting go, is he?

“Do you want me to go supervise?” you ask.

And leave you, unsaid yet hanging there right after your words.

“Don’t,” Jamil eventually says, the word barely more than a breath.

It seems he has accepted his fate.

You softly caress Jamil’s hair, listening to his softening breathing.

And when you wake up, wholly unaware of having been lulled to sleep in the first place, it’s to the lightest of touches from Jamil’s fingers.

Tagging @diodellet @twstgo @crystallizsch @jamilvapologist @jamilsimpno69 as per request If you'd like to be tagged for any future works, let me know!

#twisted wonderland #jamil viper #twisted wonderland x reader #jamil viper x reader #woop it sure has been quite the burst of creative energy lately #especially since this has apparently been sitting in my drafts since last august #but now you have it #I certainly can’t promise to keep up with this rate of writing (in fact I can promise I won't) but hey let's enjoy it while it lasts #and yes I’m hopping on the “jamil using arabic terms of endearment” train #I’ve read so many fics doing that that at this point it feels more natural than english ngl #even if english would probably be more canonical #also is it a *good* way to go about it to just pretty much just force someone to rest like this? probably not #is it sometimes the only way to get stubborn people to stop for a bit? perhaps #and is it something I might do? #...possibly #also oh boy can you tell that I'm avoiding jamil's dialogue like the plague lately? #I really need to reread so much of his stuff to get a hang of his voice again #(also if you notice typos pls tell me because they always bug me) #(or other wonkiness because I'm not a native speaker and sometimes things just go silly) #anyways hope y'all enjoy!

[suitelif3]

steddie idea I would totally write if I could:

imagine Eddie being insecure about being poor bc Steve has always had nice things so Eddie gets insecure that he won’t be able to provide/gift Steve things to that level.

so he gets insecure about it, and then Steve doesn’t want to come out to the party yet (bc he’s not ready yet, and that’s okay!) but Eddie gets in his head about it, and thinks it’s bc he’s “trailer trash” and can’t afford nice things/dates.

Eddie starts to pull away bc what is Steve doing with him, Steve starts panicking a little bit but acts normal around Eddie, who then realizes he wants to fight for Steve, and starts working long hours to save up for something Steve has been wanting for a while.

Steve thinks Eddie is preparing to break up with him so he tries to talk to Eddie, Eddie gives Steve the gift, and Steve is like I didn’t need this, I just needed you or something cheesy since they spent so much apart bc of Eddie working nonstop.

then they kiss and makeup and it’s all resolved and super fluffy with them working it out and Eddie realizing he’s allowed to want nice things and Steve is a nice thing.

#steddie #steddie imagine #imagine #eddie munson #steve harrington #stranger things #misunderstanding #financial insecurity #fluff #light angst #fanfic #someone pls write this #i would if i could #i need this #i’ll do anything #help 😭

[astrum99]

Do you think bugs fall in love?

Their small bodies host even tinier brains. Built to crawl through soil and rocks bigger than itself. Running on a simple software bouncing between eat, sleep, fight, flight, and copulate.

V1 is smarter than a bug. It must be. It’s a war machine, so it must be. Its programming is complex enough to fry several motherboards; the internals are heated from constant, unrelenting processing needs. If it updates its optical data intake to any greater degree than these rough, messy polygons, it’d surely perish from the overwhelming information.

V1 is built to kill first, survive second. To be fair, survival would ensure more killing, so it’d be more effective. Moving through the battlefield, culling lives, drawing blood. Perfectly aligned with its programmed objectives, then.

Gabriel is smarter than a bug. He must be. He’s an angel, so he must be. He’s one of the best soldiers in the heavenly realm. Armour and swords glistened with pride and justice. He sees all. He judges all. His loyalty and perfect track record have earned him a high rank within the order. Leaving behind the creaturely "it". His light burns hot and bright within his constitution.

Gabriel is built as a messenger of the Father, then a judge of Hell. To be fair, the role of a judge was assigned to him by the council, so he supposes that his placement can be summed up as the bearer of the divine authority to bring right to all other creatures. Perfectly aligned, then.

Bugs… Well, they’re the same. I suppose. Small beings. Running pre-programmed orders derived from centuries of evolution: eat, sleep, fight, flight, and copulate. No role. No responsibilities.

Bugs are built naturally and fully, unlike humankind; but formed and ready to go within seconds from their births, like machines and angels.

So. Do they live?

When the machine and the angel escape their chains, do they see themselves in bugs?

Bugs are born to live, temporarily, fleetingly, yet live nonetheless. Do they, then, deserve to live, freeing and meaninglessly. No role. No responsibilities.

So. Do bugs love?

Do they learn that they can go beyond their basic structures? Do they see their own reflection in each other’s compound eyes? Do they recognize each other’s bodies, scents, heat? Do they feel the desire for closeness?

To flutter wings like a dance of waltz. To brush antennae like butterfly kisses. To greet and caress and lie next to each other near their death.

To move through the sky in battle, in passion. To clash swords and fists and bullets. To greet and caress and lie next to each other near their death.

The same cells in the same blood coursing beneath the same suit of exoskeletons.

Machine, angel, bug. Boiled down to the barest essence of existence; crisp simplicity.

To live, to love.

#(im thinking abt how angels have a default pronoun of it/its and went insane – they’re so bugs; like machine) #v1 ultrakill #ultrakill #gabv1el #gabriel ultrakill #az thoughts #also if this flops im flinging myself into the sun #is this any good; is it; is it <- desperate #im just really tired rn i think; its fine #wrote between lectures; thought abt queueing but whatever its fine #got like 4 group projects and a giant assignment and no free time during the last weekend i am fine i am fine i am fine #its fine for me to write Things instead of working on stuff this is destressing its fine #i need to be spun in a washing machine and left on a hanger to dry for approximately 12 hours and then ironed for way too long #<- going insane but in a bad way #someone pls take me out (date or murder; surprise me)

[b1ackbunny]

no thoughts just will poulter in the bear… it feels criminal that I barely see any fics/oneshots for Luca yet this man is so fine omfg THE TATS like LOOK AT HIM

#b1ackbunny rants #will poulter #luca the bear #the bear hulu #the bear #luca #luca x reader #the bear luca x reader #the bear luca x fem!oc #luca x oc #pls someone write luca fics I need it for my soul #will poulter x reader #will poulter x oc #gonna implode

[somanypetals]

just a theatre kid and her guard dog

#pls ​I need someone to write a mini fic of the conversation that lead to them doing this dramatic setup and reveal #leverage redemption #leverage #leverage: redemption #sophie devereaux #eliot spencer

[milo-the-professional-yapper]

Does anyone know if there are- like- any good Overlord!Husk x Angel Dust AU fics?

Because I literally need that shit injected directly into my veins rn. I saw one comic and I’m kind of obsessed with the idea, but I can’t really write for shit and my brief research has yielded no results.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #huskerdust #vivziepop #Pls you don’t understand I NEED this #someone needs to take the idea and run with it bc I can’t write #archive of our own don’t fail me pls

[castiddies]

this is so destiel coded

#destiel #someone write this fic pls i need it

[teamatsumu]

Anyone else fucking obsessed with love and deepspace bec my brain has been rotting for rafayel for like three days

#🐥 fatima talks #im gonna start writing for this game im so serious #i need someone to talk to me about this #come to my asks pls #love and deepspace

[banes-favourite]

nah cause im so tempted to write a fic of gortash just praying. he for sure has a prayer room somewhere, adorned in gold and green and black. he takes off his robe, wanting to feel the fear that his god so freely provides, removes his gauntlets and lets his scars show, nothing to hide from his lord. he washes away the thoughts of weakness, puts on his ritualistic mask, bathes both palms in black powder and brings them together in prayer.

give me more faithful to bane content!!!!

#i need to see this someone pls draw/write it #durgetash #baldurs gate 3 #enver gortash #gortash #bg3 #baldurs gate #bane

[lavendersins]

Fic Prompt

The Roundtable gets transported back in time to when Uther has just established Camelot. Magic's everywhere, people are happy, Balinor and Uther are wreaking havoc everywhere like Merthur 1.0, and all of the Roundtable gets to meet their "other selves."

Like for every roundtable knight and merlin, they meet someone who acts just like them.

Merlin = Balinor

Uther = Arthur

etc.

#fic prompt #imagine two gwaines #and two long suffering leons #IMAGINE YOUNG KILGHARRAH #ignoring the fact that hes already crazy old #someone pls write this #i say this alot #but #i actually do need this fic in my life #merlin #merthur #merlin bbc #arthur pendragon #merlin emrys #im begging #ON MY KNEES #fanfiction #knights of the round table #idc balinor and uther were definitely besties

[bylerblogger]

Mike: *Figuring out the best solution to a big issue no one else could think of*

Will: "Omg that's it! Mike, you're a genius!" *Kisses cheek* Mike: *Blushing intensely*

#random idea I had for a byler scene #Im pretty sure someone alr thought of a similar scene #pls dont judge ik im not the best at writing scenes #please duffers #I NEED this #I would love it if someone wrote a fanfic #stranger things #stranger things 5 #will byers #mike wheeler #byler #byler kiss #mike wheeler is gay #mike is gay #byler endgame #byler nation

[lesbianfakir]

Ok I’m doing it I’m doing it for real.

Welcome to the completely serious Japanese Fakir can’t remember Duck’s name theory!!!!!!! 🎉🥳🎈🍾

Sponsored by me, a person who has watched this show an ungodly number of times!

The first time Fakir calls Duck by her name is in episode 5. Mytho tries to tell Fakir Duck's name (he'd been calling her "that girl") and Fakir interrupts him. Rude!

[ID: two screencaps showing dialogue. Mytho says "She'd called Duck. Her name is Duck and--" and Fakir responds "I don't care about any of that. End ID]

A little later in the episode Fakir calls Duck by name! Yay!!

[ID: screencap of Fakir saying "Your name's Duck? Just what do you know?" End ID]

...and then he never uses her name again. UNTIL EPISODE 17!! He calls her Tutu when she's Tutu, "that girl," or just "her." Case in point: episode 15.

[ID: Screencap of Fakir saying "Did you tell her about this?" End ID]

He and Rue are talking about Mytho. Duck has not been mentioned once in this conversation and Fakir chooses to bring her up without referring to her by name; just "her" again. Thankfully Rue knows who he's talking about.

The first time Fakir uses Duck's actual name past episode 5 is in episode 17 and then he's just echoing Uzura.

[ID: Two screencaps. In the first Uzura says "when they say at school that Duck 'goes well together'" and in the second Fakir says "Duck is? With who?" End ID]

By episode 18 Fakir seems to have remembered Duck's name. He calls out for her, for the first time not just echoing a name someone else told him (there's another example of this earlier in the episode.)

[ID: screencap of Fakir yelling "Duck! Are you there?" End ID]

From here on out he consistently refers to her by name. Though he has a bit of a relapse in episode 23:

[ID: screencap of Fakir thinking "Is he out there somewhere, laughing as he watches Mytho and her suffer?" End ID]

Once again he brings up Duck as "her" without having referred to her by name previously in the scene.

In conclusion:

[ID: a screencap of Fakir hunched over and blushing with the text "I forgor" at the bottom. End ID]

#sorry only uses her name at the very end of the show and no one else notices this I feel INSANE #i like to think he’s dying for her in swan lake like ah fuck it’s too awkward to ask now #pls I need someone who speaks Japanese to verify for me #it’s so funny #like probably just a quirk of the writing but why’s it always mytho and HER #WHAT ABOUT FEMINISM #this is the strongest evidence for fakir being gay I can find #princess tutu #fakir #described #lea posts

[beep-beep-robin]

steve gets jumpier after vecna because he’s finding it harder and harder to hear people when they approach him. no one really seems to notice because most of the time they approach him normally and from the front, and if they do, they chalk it up to steve being on edge after everything that had happened - just as they all were.

but eddie clocks it when one of his usual greetings for steve almost turns into the latter punching him in the face on reflex. there were a few different variations of eddie‘s more… flirty greetings. one of them involved approaching the other person from behind and leaning over their shoulder, basically whispering a "hey harrington", into his ear.

steve nearly doesn’t react (unbeknownst to eddie, he had chosen the ear that was almost completely deaf by now), but when eddies hair suddenly touches his cheek, he flings himself around, eyes wide, arms ready to fight whoever (or whatever, with his track record) had snuck up behind him. when he sees who it is, he lets out an exasperated sigh followed by, "holy shit, eddie! what the fuck dude!".

sure, eddie could‘ve chalked that up to steve being jumpy in general. but this wasn‘t the first time he‘d noticed something being off about him. it‘s just the final straw, it confirms his suspicions. not that he had intentionally wanted to scare steve, he‘d just pushed his worries aside before and didn‘t really believe what his own observations had already shown him. he thought steve would at least tell robin if anything was going on. but now it’s clear to him that something is up. something that he hadn‘t mentioned to anyone.

of course, steve plays it off right away. says that he was just so focused on the task at hand that he didn‘t hear eddie come up behind him. "bullshit, harrington. you know, i‘ve been keeping an eye on you for a while now," eddie confesses, "you‘ve been especially jumpy lately. what‘s going on? i know it‘s not because of vecna."

another thing eddie had taken note of previously was that steve kept looking at eddies lips when he spoke. at first he had taken it as a sign that his wishes had been granted and that steve might not be as straight as people thought, but then he noticed that he was also doing the same thing with other people as well. like he was reading their lips. that was what steve seemed to be doing right now, too.

he glances back and forth between eddie and the door, as if he‘s scared someone’s going to randomly walk in. eddie can tell that steve‘s glad someone was finally asking about it, almost as if he hadn‘t wanted to bring it up himself. he had noticed that steve rarely ever talked about his own problems, always helping the others with theirs. so eddie’s fucking glad to be the one to offer steve a space where he could finally talk about his own shit.

"it‘s my ears.", meant to be a whisper, but eddie catches it. steves face is turned away from him, his expression bordering on embarrassment. "they‘ve been shitty for a while, since the upside down shit started basically. but they‘ve been getting worse."

steve risks a glance at eddie. even though he‘d had time to think about it, eddie‘s at a loss for words. his heart hurts for steve, the fact that he‘d waited so long to tell anyone made him want to give the other boy a hug. he doesn’t though.

he touches steves shoulder, giving it a squeeze, "well, shit dude. i‘m glad you told me? um… did you like, get it checked out by a doctor?" that makes steve huff out a laugh. "sure. didn‘t help me much though."

they spend quite a while talking about steves hearing. eddie feels like he can see a bit of relief in steve‘s expression, hopes he can give steve a bit of what steve continuously gives their whole group. support, understanding and maybe, if he‘d let him, some love on top of that. eddie’s ready for it to be platonic love, too. whatever steve needed the most right now.

overshadowing the relief though, is guilt. completely unjustified, that much is clear to eddie. he‘s sure steve had convinced himself by now that his struggles didn‘t matter, that he had to just swallow his problems down. maybe someone else had instilled that belief in him, in earlier years. eddie’s determined to convince him otherwise.

"so stevie, tell me: is that why you keep staring at my lips so much?", eddie dares to ask after their conversation takes a lighter turn again. maybe he imagines it, but steves cheeks turn a bit red after processing eddies words. he raises his eyebrows at eddie, "sure munson. what other reason would there be?"

and when eddie notices steve staring at his lips even while steve is talking during the rest of their conversation, he definitely isn‘t getting his hopes up again. definitely not.

#this is so long i apologize #if there‘s any inaccuracies pls lmk #i‘m not hoh myself so!! i apologize if i explained anything wrong #i just needed someone to listen to steve okaaaay #also i hope this makes sense like in general?? i‘m very tired and i just wrote this instead of sleeping lol #steddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #stranger things #steve x eddie #eddie x steve #steveddie #headcanon #steddie fic #ficlet #hoh steve harrington #original post #vanessas writing #vanessas headcanons