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sam-loves-seb · 1 year
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stranger things 4 - soldier, poet, king
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slashergirlnancy · 1 year
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stranger things + incorrect quotes (4/?)
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fadeintoyou1993 · 2 years
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riickgrimes · 2 years
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lvcygraybaird · 2 years
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STRANGER THINGS ⇢ 3x04 | THE SAUNA TEST
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steve went to the byer’s residence one (1) time to apologize and now he’s a mother of 7
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catharusustulatus · 1 year
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Steve and Dustin’s mom Claudia are close.
It starts with Steve practically adopting Dustin overnight, going from barely registering his presence to almost dying for him within a couple of days. After getting the shit kicked out of him by Billy and the close calls in the tunnels, everyone regroups, sweaty, tired, and hungry at the Byers’, and the kids start getting picked up. For some reason he finds himself being dragged into Mrs. Henderson’s car. And then her house, and then her guest bathroom, where she tenderly washes his face and cleans his wounds. She coos at him as he groans, sitting on her carpet covered toilet seat. Her bathroom is warm and cat themed. She holds his chin with so much care as she rubs a warm washcloth along his bruised cheeks. She holds his shoulders as he dry heaves. Steve is concussed, full of adrenaline, shaking, but most of all shy. No one has ever done this for him before.
After a couple days quietly sleeping in her guest bedroom, eating her food, and helping wash her dishes, she asks him about his parents. If they’re worried about him. He says no, she looks sad. She sends him home with a casserole, says see you soon.
Dustin starts following him everywhere. He gives him a walkie talkie for his birthday, tells Steve he’s “part of the gang now.” Steve acts annoyed but cries later, alone in his giant house, with relief, to not feel so alone anymore, even if Dustin and his friends are kids, and even if one of those kids is Nancy’s little brother.
He starts spending more time at the Henderson’s. The three of them watch Cheers and bake cookies. Mews 2 loves Steve, purrs in his lap. He starts bringing t-shirts over; Mr. Henderson's clothes were way too big for him. Soon he has a toothbrush there. Then he has a house key.
Claudia doesn’t bring his parents up anymore. Whenever he's there for dinner, or for more than dinner, it's with her full approval.
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sunnylands-world · 2 years
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Freedom - Eddie munson x Steve's sister reader smut
Warnings 😈
Swearing [eddie saying Jesus Christ]
Unprotected sex [READER IS ON THE PILL]
reader gets eaten out
Implied smoking weed 
A/n: i don't know what being high feels like so… i tried 
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You stood again in the kitchen as your mom lectures you. you sigh frustrated. "why are you not on Steve's ass" you asked, taking your mother back. "because! Steve is fine besides you're a girl and i-" the door rings cutting off your mom. you rush to it already knowing the big curly hair and brown eyes wait behind it. "EDDIE! You squeal jumping into his arms. he wraps his around you before chuckling. "starting to think it's not about the drugs with you sweetheart" eddie teases causing you to let go swallowing and pull your skirt in place.
"sorry" you say and walk to the car to hide your embarrassment. "woah! woah! i didn't say stop doll face i enjoy your hugs" eddie says getting in the driver's seat. "It's fine you're right it's not professional to hug" you said and it tugged at eddie's heart a bit that you said it like that but he nodded. It was just a quick fix, just about smoking. The ride was silent till you got into his house in his room and started your session and Eddie somehow became your therapist as you vent about life. "I mean I just want to be able to be me and not another Steve.
I love my brother but i'm not him you know" you voiced. "You're so tense just breathe and enjoy this" Eddie said and after a few minutes you finally were relaxed with no stress or care. "Eddie, sometimes I want us to be more" you lazily said and Eddie sat up at the confession. "with me why" he asked in shock and you sigh. "because you're free Eddie. you live like you want, you don't care for anything but whatever it is that makes you happy and i wanna feel that with you. I wanna be silly, I wanna play guitar, I do this because it's just no pressure.
you make me happy and free"You said. Eddie rushed to you, falling a bit Before he kissed you hard and sloppy. you kissed back the same way it was a passionate mess. "let me make you feel more free, let me fuck you" eddie said and you giggled and nodded. you couldn't deny even though he sounded stupid he still managed to make feel the heat build inside you. you both pulled the clothes off each other stumbling.
Neither one of you denied how passionate and turned on you were. everything felt like you walked on clouds. each kiss to the neck, each glide across his chest. Eddie didn't waste time once he was free of his and your clothes. he put you on his bed, spread your legs making space for himself as he grabbed your thighs ready to eat. he ran his fingers through you folds gathering the wetness. "Jesus fucking Christ your dripping sweetheart!" he said before you felt the curls of his hair brushing your inner thigh as he licked and sucked your sensitive clit.
"it's so sweet. have you ever tried yourself sweetheart" Eddie teased before he dipped back down again licking and tasting every place his tongue could go as you gripped his hair whining for him. you couldn't be sure if it was to stop him or to ask for more. his tongue curiously entered your pussy licking his tongue going deep causing you to lean forward. "Eddie please" you moaned. you were high off the intoxicating feeling and you wanted more, you want him, all of him.
"what's up sweetheart, tell me what you need" he asked coming from between your thighs. "you Eddie, i need you" you begged and Eddie was more than happy to give you what you asked for.  he sat up from between your legs and you already missed him being there. he positioned himself between your legs tapping at your wet sobbing cunt before he pushed in slow as if he was remembering entering you.
"Jesus! fuck, fuck, fuck" you knew Eddie damned you to hell with his chanting. "your tight doll, so tight loosen up for me yeah?" he said as he moved, setting his hips in a gliding motion pulling back thrusting in. his body shuddering as you moaned and yelped. it was painfully slow but you were high and it cause you to feel like electricity went though you. "Eddie i yes! right there! please there!" you yelped almost sounding not human as Eddie brushed your g spot with his slow deep thrust.
"fuck yes! oh god" he groaned as he fell to your chest. his lips met yours as he kissed you, tongue slipping through your lips. he pulled apart leaving a string of saliva. he place his head in your neck and you wrapped your legs around his back as an attempt to bring him closer. your hands on his back, fingers in his skin. "this is the Best high sex ever doll you feel so good" he praised kissing your neck.
"Eddie fuck I'm Cumming" you cried. he continued working his hips as you road out your high feeling light and weightless as your body shook going limp. Eddie followed suite as you squeezed him. he pulled out after a few thrust rolling to the side of you. "i like you too y/n and I'll be happy to fuck you to freedom again sweetheart" eddie said and you chuckled. 
Request open 💙
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alex-iltempo · 2 years
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Scooby Ahoy gang:
Robin, Nancy, Steve, Eddie and Dustin
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amanitacaplan · 2 years
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STRANGER THINGS | Season 4, chapter 5 “The Nina Project”
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harringtondale · 2 years
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I’m just so glad that Steve and Eddie who are my ultimate favorite characters ended up in the same group cuz like Eddie could’ve ended up with Cali group with the characters that i don’t care about but he was in the same group as Steve and Dustin and they had the best interactions i really feel like it was made for me
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wolfstrela · 2 years
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Stranger Things (2016-) Shrek 2 (2004)
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livelovemusic0996 · 1 year
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"Kid worships you dude. Like you have no. idea."
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homeybadger · 2 years
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Another Henderson
Summary: An impromptu gift from Dustin forces Steve to deal with some trauma. Can Robin help?
Pairings: Dustin x Steve (familial), Robin x Steve (platonic)
Words: 1,477
Warnings: Implied/referenced child abuse, trouble breathing, swearing
Notes: I’m sorry if I wrote this poorly, I didn’t want to go into too much detail. This is in a universe where everything ended before Volume Two.
“You know, if I didn’t know you, I’d assume that you were going to murder me.”
Robin’s conspiratorial glance shifted away from him almost immediately, and he smirked. Steve turned away from the shelf he was supposed to be organizing, opening his mouth slightly to question her, but he was thrown off-course by Dustin. The quietly edged the glass door open, slowly enough the bell didn’t ring, and slipped inside.
Steve’s brow instinctively furrowed, frowning in concern. Dustin Henderson never quietly entered anywhere, yet alone video store. On most occasions he’d barrel his way through the door, hand-prints smudging on the glass, and spring into conversation with him or Robin. Or excitedly peruse the shelves, rearranging movies to create weird words before Robin noticed. But on this day, Dustin Henderson was hiding. The kid slunk behind a section of shelves, momentarily glancing their direction.
Steve took a short step forward, but Robin grabbed his arm. She shook her head hurriedly.
“I got him. You go see what’s left in the storeroom.”
She gently pushed him towards the counter, and he scoffed as she walked away. 
“Ok then.”
Steve mumbled to himself a couple complaints as he shifted through the remaining stock, tapping his fingers against a box in agitation. He groaned as his nerves got the better of him. He wanted- no, he needed to see if Dustin was alright. The sight that met his vision as he stuck his head through the storeroom door confused him even further. 
Robin and Dustin were enthralled in heated conversation, whispering fiercely back and forth. Dustin’s face was streaked with worry and Steve only found himself able to stare. Dustin was never worried. Was the Upside Down back again?
A couple moments passed before the realization the two stopped whispering slapped him in the face. Both Robin and Dustin stared at Steve- Dustin’s eyes boring into his. Steve immediately yanked himself back through the doorway.
A twinge of jealousy streaked through him, but he squashed it down. Dustin was allowed to talk to Robin, or anyone else for that matter, if something was wrong. Robin’s smiling face entering his line of sight startled him from his internal discussion.
“He’s ready to check out.”
Robin swiftly made her exit before Steve even considered asking a question. 
What was going on today?
The Never Ending story had been placed on the counter, Dustin silently awaiting his presence on the other side. The boy bounced slightly on the balls of his feet, glancing everywhere but Steve’s eyes. Dustin Henderson was never anxious.
Steve stared at him for a moment before scanning the film.
“Is that all?”
He’d hoped his question might dislodge some of Dustin’s anxiety. Maybe even force him to come clean. What he didn’t expect was the kid to slap something harshly on the now empty countertop.
“It’s for you.”
The envelope itself appeared innocuous enough, a pale yellow contrasting greatly against the deep browns of the counter. Steve’s name was scrawled in Dustin’s recognizable script, slanting mildly downwards to the right. This was what he was so nervous about?
“It’s not my birthday, but thanks.”
Steve ruffled Dustin’s hair- or rather, his ever-present hat- before picking up the paper. Judging solely on the texture there wasn’t anything inside, and Steve’s curiosity piqued. Maybe it was some extravagant invitation to a Hellfire event- Eddie was the dramatic type. 
He hazarded a brief glance at the boy one final time before ripping the envelope open. 
A caricature of a smiling cat taunted his racing thoughts. Of course it wasn’t anything serious. He smiled softly at the set-up to an obvious car pun before flicking the card open. Instantly, Steve’s face paled, throat going dry. He could only seem to stare blankly at the inside of the card. As his eyes fluttered over the line “Happy Father’s Day”, he swore he could hear his father’s shouts surrounding him.
Was this an insult? A prank?
Did he hurt Dustin?
He inhaled sharply, the sting of an all too frequent slap echoing across his face. No. No. No. He slammed the card down on the countertop, internally begging his hands to stop shaking. His parents were gone for the week, nothing could happen to him right now.
“I’m not your father Dustin.”
The words forcefully spat themselves from his lips, and the effect was instantaneous. 
Dustin’s cherubic face fell, wide eyes welling with tears. Steve noticed his lip quivering, and he stumbled backwards. He’d looked like that, once.
Without thinking he spun on his heel, nearly throwing himself back through the doorway of the storeroom. He ignored the sensation of Robin’s shoulder brushing against his in favor of gasping for air. Tears streamed down his face by this point, and he fruitlessly wiped at them harshly. He couldn’t cry, he couldn’t. His father would-
Steve inadvertently shuddered, collapsing against the solid wall behind him. He permitted himself to slide against it until he was sitting on the floor- vision blurring. Steve’s chest burned as he gasped for air, feebly curling in on himself in the back corner of the storeroom.
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“Steve Harrington! What the hell!”
Robin’s heavy footsteps thundered towards him, and he flinched. His father’s footsteps echoed in his brain, and his tears cascaded down harder.
“Steve?”
Robin’s voice came softer, likely analyzing his state. A monotonous mantra of apologies spilled from him as he rocked himself back and forth. His shirt arms were damp by this point, but he couldn’t be bothered to care. A hiccup choked itself from within him.
“Steve?”
Her hesitant whisper drew his confession forward. 
“I can’t be Dustin’s father figure Robin! I can’t hurt him!”
“What the-“
“I’m not hurting Dustin! I’m not!”
Robin’s arms firmly wrapping around him shook him from his statements.
“Steve, you’re not hurting anyone ok?”
Steve simply nodded, slumping into the hug. Robin’s hand gently found its way to his hair, and his eyes fluttered shut in gratitude.
The silence blanketing them permitted his breathing to even itself out, the pain in his chest lessening slightly. The noises of the outside world were lost on him as his brain struggled through another memory. His mom used to do this, once his dad was done. Before she-
“Do you want to tell me what this is about?”
Robin’s quiet question shattered his silence. His eyes shot open as his breathing hitched, but her comforting stare soothed his nerves. This was Robin, the girl who’d revealed to him an extremely private part of herself. The girl who’d been through hell and back with him.
His bruised torso stung as he wrenched his shirt upwards hurriedly. He clenched his eyes shut as his skin came into view, littered with various sized welts and bruises. He flinched as Robin inhaled sharply.
“Steve-“
“I’m a disgrace to the Harrington name.”
The words poured themselves out, nervously barreling over Robin’s statement.
“That’s what he told me anyway. They both do, but he’s more visual I guess. I deserved it.”
“Steve Harrington-“
Instinctively his muscles tensed, and Robin coughed apologetically.
“Steve, absolutely nobody deserves anything like this. Do you hear me?”
Steve merely nodded and Robin sunk into silence, allowing him time to slowly roll his shirt back down. Another tear leaked heavily down his cheek. Guilt clawed up his throat.
“I want to be there for Dustin, like how he wants me to be. But I can’t have him anywhere close to the Harrington name. He’s my kid, he’s not going to get hurt because of me.”
A small figure nearly tackled the breath from his lungs once he finished. His head snapped to the side to discover Dustin Henderson latched tightly to him. Steve twisted himself slowly, cradling Dustin’s weeping form.
“You can be a Henderson!”
Steve’s heart swelled as Dustin’s statement reached his ears, mildly muffled from the fabric of his shirt. Seconds ticked by before Robin patted Steve’s shoulder tenderly.
“I’ll leave you two Hendersons alone for a bit.”
Steve simply cradled the boy in his arms, humming softly in recognition of her statement. Minutes passed before Steve noticed he was humming the theme song for the Never Ending Story.
He was there for Dustin for his school dances. He helped him the best he could with homework and girls, drove him wherever he wanted to go. Dustin called him first whenever he had nightmares, and he’d even stopped by a couple Hellfire meeting for the kid. He’d never even considered doing what his father did to him. He wasn’t his father, he didn’t have to be.
“I love you. Thank you for the card.”
Dustin’s entire face lit up, the sheer force of his grin forcing his eyes to squint slightly.
“I love you too.”
Steve, for the first time in a while, felt genuinely loved.
Steve Henderson did have a nice ring to it.
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wanderlustxprincess · 2 years
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Meet the Harrington-Munson-Hendersons
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lvcygraybaird · 2 years
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STRANGER THINGS ⇢ 3x04 | THE SAUNA TEST
Listen, that doesn't count. Why wouldn't it? Because it looks like he beat the shit out of you. It was...You got a fat lip, crooked nose, swollen eye, a lot of blood... things that all added up...
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