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POCKET SAND

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I just know he spent hours looking in the mirror coming up with that line

Robins: Being Robin

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Looking for the post where Danny falling through a portal to the past in England where he is adopted and goes by Alfred Pennyworth and a blob ghost runs loose so he comes up to ghost with a shotgun and thermos

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How You Get The Boy

Part 7: Life Saver

Steddie Social media au

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

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A/n: sorry for the cliffhanger that’s actually not rlly that much of a cliffhanger. I’m kinda winging this shit so if u notice any inconsistencies no you didn’t

No taglists sorry :(

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How You Get The Boy

Part 6: The Weird Ass Flirting

Steddie social media au:

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 7

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A/n: Wayne sees Steve making Eddie food and decided he is his future son-in-law.

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How You Get The Boy

Part 5: Kiss and Tell

Steddie social media au:

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 6 Part 7

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A/n: In case it’s not clear the last three images take place the day after movie night (day of the one shot)😭

No tag lists :)

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How You Get The Boy

Part 4: Movie Night

Steddie social media au:

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7

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A/n: No more tag lists. Sorry folks :(

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How You Get The Boy

Part 3: Back To Hellfire

Social media au part 2 part 4

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A/n: The Hawkins gang is going back to Hawkins. Whatever will happen next 👀 can you tell I don’t know shit about dnd?

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How You Get The Boy

Part 2: The Banished

Social media au: Part 1

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Part 3

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A/n: I swear the next part will feature better punctuation 😭😭

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Series tag list (open):

@live-the-fangirl-life @estrellami-1 @thereindeerlady @spectrum-spectre

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How You Get The Boy

Part 1: The Problem Solver

Part 2

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A/n: I have this mostly planned out so hopefully this gets a regular update. Next part soon🤞 also planning on minor ronance on this but let’s see

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Steve: I think I know what would cheer you up: a little gossip.

Robin: I hate gossip.

Robin: ...Who's it about?

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🎬 DELETED SCENE: If Eddie was in S2 (Flash fic):

WC: 515 words

“Don’t take it too hard man.” Billy grins. “Pretty boy like you s’got nothing to worry about. Plenty of bitches in the sea. Am I right?” He turns off the nozzle of Steve’s shower and starts to walk away.

Steve slams it back on with a frustrated huff. Fuck that guy, he thinks.

“I’ll be sure to leave you some.” Billy smirks over his shoulder as he turns the corner and collides with Eddie Munson.

“Watch it asshole!” Billy warns, jutting his chin out at him before looking him up and down. Eddie jumps back a step and glares at him as he walks away.

Steve side eyes Eddie as he walks into the showers, trying not to notice his bare chest and the faint dusting of dark hair along his naval that disappears under the white towel. Eddie sets himself up at the shower head across from Steve who flushes despite himself.

“Shit, what the fuck is up his ass?” Eddie says to no one in particular. He takes his towel off and tosses it behind him absentmindedly.

Steve doesn’t respond. He’s got one eye closed from shampoo that’s run into his eye and he’s really trying to not look at Eddie.

“You okay over there Harrington?” Eddie asks, turning on the spray, closing his eyes and dipping his face into the water. Steve watches as he gets his face and hair good and wet. Tries to keep his eyes level when he just nods in response. Doesn’t dare look down at his naked frame. He tries to be nonchalant.

But why is his heart pounding? And why does his skin feel tight? This is Eddie the Freak Munson for fucks sake!

“You sure man?” Eddie smiles at him with a cockeyed grin, his wet curls are dripping on his face. He looks at Steve like he might’ve grown a third eye in the short time they’ve been standing here.

“Yeah freak, I’m fine.” Steve says sharply.

Eddie makes a face at the snub and Steve immediately feels like a jerk but Eddie just goes on to lather shampoo in his hair like he didn’t hear it.

Steve wants to apologize. He knows he snapped at him because Billy got him all wound up just minutes before. But he also knows this isn’t the first time he’s felt like he might come out of his skin around Eddie Munson. It’s not the first time they’ve shared a shower stall together.

“Hey man.” Steve finds himself saying. “I’m sorry. It’s just . . . Billy’s an asshole.” Steve sighs. He turns off the spray and rakes his fingers through his wet hair and wipes his hands down his face.

When he looks at Eddie again the metal head is staring and for a fleeting moment Steve wonders if it means something. Get a grip dude. He tells himself.

“I’ll see you around.” Steve says and walks out of the stall.

Eddie’s eyes flick down to Steve’s waist as he walks away. Catches a quick glimpse of his junk and then he looks at his naked ass as he rounds the corner toward the locker rooms.

“Yeah Harrington. You will.” Eddie mutters to himself.

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Thinking of Eddie Munson at the sidewalk with a megaphone doing the ‘polite catcalling’ thing with his hellfire boys. And firefighter Steve Harrington on the other side of the road responding to a fender bender. And Eddie’s like, ‘none of these thoughts are in the Bible, Jeffrey help me.’

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Sometimes I'll be reading my gay little fanfictions, and get to a really sweet and fluffy scene and can't help but whisper to myself, "damn, that's hella gay".

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Steve and Eddie get a little studio apartment in the queer section of the city, by virtue of Steve getting hired as the building’s handyman. Half the residents are drag queens and there are RULES.

They can flirt with Steve all day long. Eddie (literally) will hiss and spit like a jealous cat, all red faced and pouting, which is INCREDIBLY entertaining. While the flirting is harmless, Steve’s pleased smile about how possessive Eddie is over him can melt the most cynical old queen’s heart. (They all think a lil “you’re welcome, Steve” for getting Eddie all riled up ever night.)

However, anyone who flirts with Eddie better be prepared. Steve’s glare is cold and cutting, and the silence after is worse. And if you piss him off enough, Steve is all for revenge. Better hope your toilet does clog or your sink keeps draining. Worst case is he’ll MAKE issues for you, until you make it up to him. And the only way to do that is to go support Eddie’s underground metal band and spend your hard earned money on his merch. (Eddie thinks Steve being a stone cold jealous bitch is hot.)

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Steve watched Eddie's van turn the corner and shut the front door, closing himself away from the outside world so none of his neighbors could see him as he rested his forehead against the painted wood.

"I'm not going to cry," he told himself.

He said it even as his eyes began to burn and his face began to twist, teeth grinding and throat closing. He wiped quickly at his face, again and again, as he stumbled to the couch to sit, drying each tear as it rolled down his cheeks, clinging to his jaw.

"I'm not going to fucking cry," Steve choked, and then doubled over into himself, arms around his thighs, and he began to sob.

So what if he was twenty-two, living in his parent's house alone, working the same dead-end job with a sixteen year old manager. So what if all his friends and family were in college, spread out from New York to Chicago to Los Angeles. So what if his boyfriend was moving to Seattle for his band and they broke up, because Steve was never going to be his parents, resenting and being resented for keeping his partner from his dreams. So what if he was too scared to ask Eddie to stay, to ask Eddie if Steve could go with him. So what if everyone moved on and Steve couldn't?

Steve grew up lonely. He could get used to it again.

He didn't realize how hard he was crying until the front door burst back open and Eddie hurled himself at Steve's feet, long limbed and clumsy and babbling.

"Baby, oh fuck, I'm sorry," he said, already untangling Steve from himself, tying all his loose ends back up together with his until they were a knot of their own. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Stevie. I never should have— I wanted to—"

"I'm sorry," Steve sobbed back. He gasped and swallowed it all back down. Eddie had already gotten them raveled up again, it would take forever to pick it back apart. Steve knew it would hurt worse this time. "Fuck, Ed, you didn't have to— I'll be okay, I don't want to hold you back—"

"Come with me," Eddie burst.

And Steve couldn't help himself, and began to sob again.

"Please," Eddie begged over Steve's crying, his voice shaking and his face wet enough to match Steve's. "Please, sweetheart, honey, please just come with me?"

Steve took a shaky breath, embarrassed and now too full of hope and fear. "You sure?" he whispered. He pressed his face into Eddie's neck, breathing him in again for what might be the last time, again. "Eddie, don't—"

"I'm so sure," Eddie said. "I'm so fucking sure, Steve, please."

"Okay," Steve breathed. Eddie had always been the braver of the two of them, especially when it counted. Steve leaned back so he could look at him, red faced and watery eyes. He tried to give Eddie a smile, but he knew it was wobbly and weak. "Okay."

All of Steve's fears meant nothing as he watched the happiness break like dawn over Eddie's face.