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superfreak · 2 years

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They’re everything to me rn🫡

Pls enjoy these little silly doodles I cannot stop thinking about ✨THEM✨

#dustin herderson’s dads #dustin my beloved #steve my beloved #eddie my beloved #dustin henderson #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #steveddie #steddie fanart #stranger things fanart #stranger things s4 #st 4 #stranger things #superfreak’s art

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soliloquent-stark · 6 months

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'not a perfect soldier, but a good man.'

chris evans in captain america: the first avenger (2011) and avengers: age of ultron (2015)

marvel parallels 3/?

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zerokrox-blog · 1 year

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@morganbritton132 just had a thought for the Eddie and the tiktok saga and I desperately need to share so Steve and Eddie aren't married yet they are just dating

Steve on the phone with s/o: yeah... Ok so I'll have my husband pick it up on Monday

Eddie in the background frozen mouthing: husband? Husband????

Eddie *looks around the room and realizing that there isn't anyone else in the room aside from him, Steve and Robin, points to himself still mouthing* "husband"

Steve gets off the phone and looks at Eddie who looks back at him.

Eddie *voice breaking* did....did you just call me your husband?

Steve:....yeah why? I can stop-

Eddie *eyes lighting up with joy*: no no no I wanna be your husband!!!! Can I call you my husband??

Steve *immediately straightens up, looking really excited* YEAH! Uhhh I mean yeah...yeah I'd love to be your husband

Robin *recording the whole thing & also dying of laughter*

4am: Steddie jolts awake to realize they just got engaged and didn't tell anyone nor did they give each other a ring

#stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve/eddie #they're too cute #my headcanons #eddie my beloved #steve my beloved #zerowrites

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cloudinterlude · 1 year

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Time to remember that the troops did not like Captain America at first lmao. Understandably so, I'd even say. Steve made the Captain America that everyone grew to love. That admiration wasn't just handed to him. Steve built everything that was revered in Cap. Not the other way around.

#steve rogers #steve my beloved #everything special #cafta #just thinking about the scene where he was booed and jeered and had trash thrown at him on stage #how humiliating #steve had to work for the respect he has #didn't have much of a first impression #pro steve rogers #steve rogers defense squad

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marveladdictx · 2 years

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Can I just say we know how much of a good guy Steve is because Robin felt comfortable enough to come out to him. I mean she hasn't come out to anyone, not that we've seen it if she has, but she tried to come out to her crush and backtracked and Steve and Robin, both, didn't tell Nancy about Robin's sexuality and the kids don't know as well, even Dustin, whom Steve trusts. So it really is amazing that Robin felt safe enough of Steve that she came out to him. She could have just said no to his advances and he would have backed off but she knew him and felt comfortable enough to come out, that too in the freaking 80s.

And not to forget the way he tried to explain to Nancy why they're not dating without outing Robin.

#stranger things #steve harrington #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #joe keery #maya hawke #natalia dyer #Steve my beloved #the only man ever #there's a reason he's fictional #mine

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bettyfrommars · 8 months

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I feel like would make for an excellent Vampire, especially the way he is in the later seasons. He'd have no problem charming reader if he really wanted to, and add in the vampire charm on top of that? Omg, I don't think anyone could stand a chance!

(I did clarify with requestor, and they were referring to Stevie boy)

hustler!vampire!Steve x fem!Reader

18+ONLY, mature themes, gore, hustling, possessive!Steve, drinking blood, a murder, reader wears a dress and fishnets, mention of smut. The characters I write for are always over 21. words: 1.6k

note: this request about Steve being a vampire had me writing two things at once: this short piece and a much longer one that should be done in a couple days. I've also been obsessed with the idea of hustler or con man Steve, and I plan to do more with him, but this is just some hustler/vampire Steve hybrid brain rot.

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You can feel him watching you from across the bar; the tan, older gentleman with the thick head of salt n’ pepper hair, wearing the Rolex watch---too cocky to even remove his wedding ring. You make a point to lick the rim of your martini glass, eager tongue flicking out, making eye contact with him as you take a sip.

That was the signal, that was the code, and he was coming over. You cross your legs and pinch a cigarette out of its gold case, bringing it to your red lips with manicured fingernails. The older gentleman is already at your side with his lighter flicked, flame ready for you.

“All alone tonight?” He asks, even though he knows the answer.

“Not anymore,” you coo, swiveling on your bar stool to point your cigarette at the fire he is offering. You’re wearing fishnets and high heels, and you lick your lips after you suck a drag into your lungs.

He braces his hand on the bar next to you, exposing the inside of his Armani suit jacket, caging you away from the other men at the bar. “You want to get out of here?” He inclines his head, motioning to the bartender for the tab after you nod.

In the elevator up to his suite, there are no words, but his hands grip your hips, pulling you your ass flush against his pelvis. He kisses the exposed skin of your shoulder, and you stretch your neck to the side, offering yourself. His lips are soft and eager; his touch possessive but polite.

You reapply your lipstick as he searches for the room key in his pockets, and check it in the tiny compact from your handbag, wiping the corners of your mouth clean, kissing the air. Your eyes glance down either side of the hall, expectantly.

“After you, my love,” the man says, extending his arm, gesturing for you to enter as his eyes shamelessly take you in; pupils blown with desire.

Sure, you were used to high rollers, but it was your first time at the penthouse suite in this particular hotel and the view from the floor to ceiling windows made you gasp.

“You like it baby?” The man asks, and you keep him busy, so he forgets to lock the door. “It’s all for you.” He throws his jacket to the chair and rolls up his sleeves, watching you all the while.

You turn to face him, tossing your purse on the sofa, pulling the straps of your dress down your shoulders. “You’ve got a nice view,” you purr.

“I sure do,” he agrees in a mumble, loosening his tie as he breeches the distance, closing in to curl over you and steal a kiss from those perfect lips.

“Well, well, well,” a third, deeper voice enters the conversation, and you both swivel to see who is stepping into view from the hallway.

Steve has an unlit cigarette bobbing between his lips and he is flipping the top on his gold lighter open and closed as he walks. He’s wearing a white tee that is one size too small, accentuating the muscles in his shoulders, and black trousers with suspenders hanging down his hips. His hair is slicked back, and there are letters tattooed across his knuckles that spell out: GAME OVER.

You bite your lip at the way the tuft of hair on his chest peaks out over the collar of his tee.

“Who the hell are you?” The man asks, eyes darting around. “How did you get in here?”

Steve makes his way around the sofa casually, flicking his lighter, as if he were invited.

You take a few steps back, planting your hands behind you on the desk, not far from the man you came with, keeping an eye on the intruder.

Steve stops to light his cigarette, cupping his hand over the end, and snaps the lighter closed for the final time, shoving it in his pocket. He squints and rolls his shoulders as he takes a drag, plucking it from his mouth to point at the man with his smoke, blocking the path to the door. “First, I have a question for you.”

The man looks around, as if to find a weapon, or to calculate how fast he could get to the phone and dial for help.

“What I want to know,” Steve closes in, making the older man stumble back against the end of the couch. With one hand in his pocket, Steve takes another drag, gesturing to you with a buck of his chin. “Did you really think you were gonna fuck my girl?”

The man bristles at that, confused at first, but then he whips his head around to look at you.

You offer him a precocious smile, running the tip of your tongue over your teeth.

“What the—?” The man’s face loses all of its color as the weight of the situation begins to sink in.

“I asked you a question,” Steve demands, his face void of humor, pushing a cloud of smoke from his tight lips. “Did you. Think. You were gonna. Fuck. My girl?”

The man stammers, realizing he’s boxed in; Steve is blocking him from the exit, and you’re blocking him from the phone and the door to the bedroom.

“Okay,” the man says, holding his hands up in the air as if Steve held a gun. “How much do you want? Name your price and you can walk out of here, pretend this never happened.”

Steve chuckles indulgently then, scratching his nose with his thumb. “You’re all the same, you know that? So fucking weak.”

But then the man figures you’re the easiest one to get through, so he bolts, swinging his arm to knock you to the ground.

Nothing could have prepared him for the way you stood fast, baring your vampire fangs that dripped with saliva. The irises of your eyes glowed red, and you let out a feral hiss.

“Holy mother of christ—” the man jumps back, reeling, arms flailing.

Steve steps up behind him, mouth open wide to expose his sharp teeth, and then he chomps down on the side of the man’s throat, crunching into his veins like an apple. Some blood squirts out from the seal of Steve’s lips, but he always does his best to swallow it all. Cigarettes still smoldering between his fingers, he clamps that hand over his victim’s mouth to stifle the screaming. The man tries to twitch out of his grasp, but Steve is too strong.

After a few seconds, he decides to break his neck, realizing it’s not worth the trouble. There will be plenty of fresh blood to enjoy before his heart gives out.

“Save some for me, baby,” you come over next to him once the man’s body goes limp. You lean in to kiss Steve while your tongues lap up the blood and flick against each other.

After you’re both satiated, Steve carries the body to the bathtub like it weighs nothing. Both of your mouths are covered in crimson, dripping down your throats, staining the front of Steve’s shirt.

“Check his pockets, baby,” Steve tells you, and you’re quick to oblige, taking his wallet, watch, and wedding ring. Steve flips through the wallet, counting the thick stack of cash with a serious expression as he counts.

Once business is concluded, Steve throws the wallet on the kitchen sink and takes your face in his hands, looking you over, searching your eyes. “Did he touch you baby? You know I fucking hate that. You know I hate it when they get to touch you.”

You loved Steve more than anything, but you were also very good at your job. You knew you had to let them have a taste once in a while to build trust and make them think they were in control. You remembered how the older man had grabbed your hips in the elevator and kissed your neck.

“No, baby, no one touches me but you,” and then your mouth is on his, moaning into the kiss as you devour the claret from each other’s skin. Steve tilts your head back to suck your chin, kissing down your throat. The wig you were wearing falls to the ground as Steve’s strong hands yank your dress up to your waist and rip open your fishnets. He puts you up on the counter between the two sinks and gets on his knees to grab your thighs and bury his tongue inside of you. You clutch onto his hair, exposing your throat to the ceiling, whimpering his name.

You have sex for the next hour in the bathroom next to the dead body until it’s time to clean up and find a place to hunker down before sunrise.

It had been a fun winter in Vegas, but both of you knew that too much of a good thing was never wise for those wanting to keep to the shadows. You’d take your scores from the past 2 months and find a new place to call home, perhaps somewhere cool with long nights and short days. Maybe you’d keep hustling, or maybe you wouldn’t.

But you’d always have each other.

#steve Harrington #Steve Harrington oneshot #hustler!steve #vampire!steve #vampire #hustler #Joe Keery #Steeb #steve my beloved

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superfreak · 2 years

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I said “expect this to be drawn and posted some time this month” in August, and now here we are in September, but better late than never :) I missed drawing this pretty boys I love them.

#these mfs have me listening to 80s alt rock/glam/pop like there’s no tomorrow too #they make me so happy #eddie munson #steve harrington #eddie my beloved #steve my beloved #steddie fanart #steddie #vesties #stranger things s4 #stranger things fanart #stranger things #superfreak’s art

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xtrafluffyteddy · 2 years

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Unspoken

Pairing: Eddie munson x reader, Steve harrington x reader, Billy hargrove x reader

Mentions: pining, kisses, sappy feelings

Part of the home for wayward souls series

Billy was always the first one awake wanting to get a work out in before he had to go to work then it was max who had to be woken up by Billy so shed be on time to school which woke you up from how loud they were

“Max! Max!” You rush out in your robe before she can speed away on her skateboard “you almost forgot your lunch” you shove her favorite into her backpack and bonk your forehead against hers affectionately “be safe sweetpea oh here” you also hand her a little bit of cash “for the arcade later I’ll have Steve pick you up after work” you wave bye to her holding your robe closed as she speeds off

When you waddle inside the boys are looking at you with love filled eyes not that you noticed “y’all hungry I can make a quick breakfast before y’all have to leave for work” they all nod yawning as the shuffle to the kitchen watching as you cook with ease “okay it’s not my best work but here” you lay down plates of bacon and eggs for Billy, an omelette for Steve and a crepe for Eddie “eat up lovebugs” you kiss each of their cheeks gently before walking away to start your morning routine their eyes following you as the sigh lovingly “she’s amazing” Steve says taking a bite of the delicious omelette “I know right I could stare at her all day” Eddie sighs dreamily “she’ll be ours someday” Billy smiles a bit scarfing down his breakfast.

“Shit Stevie wait” you rush outside just as Steve’s about to pull out the drive way braking hard when you rush up knocking on his window, he rolls it down giving you a confused look “you almost forgot your name tag” you reach in gently clipping it to his shirt fingers caressing his jaw as you pull away “don’t want Kenny to yell at you again” you smile “thanks sunshine” without thinking about you he leans in and gives you a soft kiss before pulling away “see you after work sunshine” he waves as he pulls out nodding when you yell out “don’t forget to pick up max!” before he drives off ears red.

With the boys gone you decide to clean up the house about catch up on laundry, vacuum the house, finish cleaning the dishes and by the time your done you still have tons of time to kill deciding you’d visit Billy at work and bring him a lunch. You pull on the red bikini you had just bought humming as you back your pool bag with a novel and soft towel as well as sunscreen.

When you pull up the pool it’s bustling and busy but your happy when you see a familiar blonde up on the stand walking in giving the lifeguards some cookies you had made much to their delight as they dug in. “Hey Billy” you call out waving smiling when he shoots you a dazzling smile “hey honey” he calls out before turning his eyes back to the kids in the pool. You walk past the group of moms who are giving you dirty looks simply over the fact that Billy gave you attention and not them. You sit under an umbrella laying back and taking out your novel catching Billy staring at you his eyes raking over your body in the red bikini he loves, when it was his break and heather took over the stand he made his way to you completely ignoring the moms ogling and calling out to him to come talk to you “hey honey” he grins sitting in your chair “ah hey darlin” you sit up setting down your book “I brought you somethin” you take out a bag of his favorite foods smiling when he takes it graciously “couldn’t let my darlin go hungry” you reach out stealing his sunglasses causing him to squint “oh your darlin huh?” He teases “what’re the moms gonna think?” He jokes causing you to giggle “who gives a fuck” you shrug leaning forward to bonk your forehead against his enjoying talking to him while he’s on break. When his break is up you get up gathering your stuff “see you at home B” you wave “yeah see ya at home honey” he calls before rushing to you giving you a soft kiss before turning back to the stand leaving you a blushing mess as you leave.

When you get back home Eddie’s band is practicing in the garage “hey Ed’s” you call out onto receiving a wave and a wink as he continues playing and singing. You make your way inside deciding to make some snacks for them knowing they get hungry after hours of practice. You sing along to kickstart my heart by Motley Crue while you slice into some oranges. When you finish up you hear them all talking and laughing in the garage making your way out with the tray of snacks and cold sodas “delivery for the rockstars” you giggle as they all rush to you taking the refreshments and snacks graciously “if you don’t get with her Eddie I will” Gareth jokes winking at you causing you to blush “hey hey back it up she’s mine” Eddie wraps his arms around you laying his head ontop of yours pressing a soft kiss there. Gareth puts his hands up in defense laughing as they all go back to talking about the new tour schedule and the newest album their working on “I gotta get inside boys have a good rest of your practice” you take the empty plates and smile as you turn to walk inside getting stopped by Ed’s his kisses you softly “thanks sweetheart” you blush and nod walking inside

When max returns home with Steve there’s something in the air something she can’t place as she sets down her backpack but she slowly starts figuring it out when Steve’s touches last a little to long as your organizing the vhs tapes both of you sharing a longing glance every once and while, and when Billy helps you cook occasionally whispering something in your ear causing your cheeks to turn red, and especially when Eddie helps you with laundry and keeps leaving soft kisses just behind your ear.

“So are y’all in love or something” she asks nonchalantly over dinner causing all of you to choke on your food “wha- what makes you say that” you blush staring down at your plate “well for one Billy keeps looking at you like you’ve just told him you won the lottery, Eddie keeps muttering about how he’ll marry you someday, and Steve well look at him” you all look at Steve who has a dopey smile as he stares at all three of you “well I wouldn’t say in love just yet” you reply as you keep eating all you agreeing to leave it unspoken for now.

#eddie munson x reader #stranger things #eddie munson #eddie munson imagine #eddie st4 #eddie munson stranger things #eddie stranger things #eddie my beloved #steve harrington #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington stranger things #steve my beloved #billy hargrove my beloved #billy hargrove stranger things #billy hargrove imagine #billy hargrove #Billy hargrove x reader

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scooprtroopr · 2 years

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my absolute FAVOURITE thing about this image:

is that they're ya know, out doing shit, presumably in public, with people around who have no idea about the upside down or the real danger this town faces

and steve, STEVE just leaves the vest undone, chest hair out, injuries on full display, like baby girl we get it you're a whore but tone it down for like 5 minutes

#like could you just try and be a little discreet babe?#i love him #he's such a disaster #st4 #st4 spoilers #like I’m actually losing it over here it’s so funny #Steve my beloved #steve harrington

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cloudinterlude · 1 year

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I'm tired of pretending like I think Steve has done anything wrong in the MCU lmao. Like, sorry his moral compass and genuine goodness causes him to be right 99.9% of the time?

#steve rogers #steve my beloved #everything special #Steve has been right for an overwhelming majority of his screen time #I don't feel the need to sugarcoat that anymore #pro steve rogers #steve rogers defense squad

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