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Cursed Steve and Kas Eddie for @psychotic-nonsense as part of the @steddiebbang art exchange - ref x

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kid steddie cuz that’s all I can seem to draw rn

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🤨🫵🏳️‍🌈

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I want real freak Eddie.

I want Eddie who gets punched and then flashes his bloody teeth with a smile.

I want Eddie who carries a knife.

I want Eddie whose words can be crafted so finely and with such sharpness that you can just feel people’s insecurities start to bleed.

I want Eddie who fucks up his bullies’ lockers, mixing shaving cream and red food dye to lead to a frothy bloody mess spilling out of their locker when they open it.

I want Eddie to move with ‘I don’t give a fuck’ confidence.

I want Eddie to make throaty, growly vocalizations freely.

I want people to genuinely fear Eddie.

I want Eddie to tell his bullies ‘harder’ when they forget who Eddie is and foolishly go after him.

I want Eddie who steals a cheerleader’s uniform and fucks her jock boyfriend in it.

I want an Eddie who pulls Steve’s pigtails in school, watching as his offer to fuck him inspires equal curiosity and revulsion.

I want real freak Eddie.

I’m specifically referring to Eddie in this fic-

Boy with a Knife

(Okay so the bloody teeth thing was actually something I did… I flashed them at a teacher too. Was told to stay after class. Then he told me I was his favorite and sent me to go get changed)

Don’t recommend me Eddie in Dead dove do not eat works because I’m talking freak Eddie, not horrendous criminal scum of the earth Eddie.

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Glad midsommar! 🥰🌺🌿🌸☘️💕

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Bought some oil pastels and i love them sm

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More eddie munson for you freaks

Another one (dj khaled voice)

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finally finished this :3

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I was tagged by the lovely @rabidaly 💕

Rules: Post the last sentence you re/wrote and tag a person for each word.

Stephen laughs, but his tone is carefully measured. It echoes something terrible in here, and it can be quite inappropriate for the First Speaker's laughter to echo through the Hall of the Dead.

I got a terrible brainworm and now I'm writing a fantasy story where Steve is the spiritual leader of a death/burial/afterlife religion... The themes are processing grief and healing ✨

I don't dare to tag that many people either, and as always, if you're tagged and you're not feeling it, think of it as me saying hi and wishing you a nice day 💖

@runninriot @fkinkindagauche @blipblot @hancocksbitch @mixsethaddams @toburnup 💖

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are boy child pageants a thing? 🤔 Because I feel like Steve’s parents would’ve definitely put him into those growing up.

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Eddie closes his eyes. There’s just silence inside. No plans, no soft hissing, no ideas, no song in his heart. His star eaters have gone dark. Only death. Only loss. Only the quiet agony of regret and guilt.

For h0neyvenoms and @azrielgreen's Prism part 2 finale.

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Star gazing and road trip vibes

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had an urge to draw em in matching fits 👉👈