#BONUS ROUND

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[steddieas-shegoes]

change of plans

for the bonus round for @steddiemicrofic that's supposed to be for my birthday which is crazy that so many people even care??? hello i am being perceived??? anyway i'm obviously gonna write something for it because i'm certainly not gonna work on the paper that's due by friday.

rated t | 290 words | cw: implied sex | tags: established relationship, platonic stobin, i do in fact believe that steve harrington is an aries

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"May I ask why he has an ice pack on his ass?" Robin asked as she walked in the front door of the apartment and took in Steve's position flat on his stomach on the couch.

"You may ask. You may not want the answer, though," Eddie replied as he brought Steve a glass of water. "Robin's here, sweetheart."

"She's early," he mumbled against the pillow.

"She's setting up for your party, dingus," Robin said from behind the couch, leaning down to look at him.

He turned his head to the side and glanced up.

"Eddie fucked me too much," he sighed.

"He kept begging for more! It's his birthday! What am I gonna do, not give him more?" Eddie threw his hands up. "How was I supposed to know six times was too many?"

Robin shook her head. "How is that even possible? No, never mind. Don't answer that. Should we postpone the party?"

"No, the kids would be upset."

"Can you get up?"

Steve groaned. "Give me ten more minutes."

Eddie and Robin shared a look before Eddie dropped down to his knees next to the couch. "Sweetheart, what if we just change it to tomorrow? We can tell them you woke up with a migraine. All the food will still be good. Robin can still set up some of the decorations while she's here."

"But then it isn't my birthday anymore," Steve pouted at him.

"We can celebrate your birthday all week if you want, Stevie."

"You promise?"

"I promise."

Eddie leaned down to kiss his forehead and ignored Robin's gagging noises.

"You're both disgusting. I'm gonna call everyone. Have you learned your lesson or is this gonna happen next year?"

"I'm aiming for seven next year."

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Merry Christmas to those who celebrate, and Happy Holidays to the rest of you. See you again in round 5!

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@comicaurora hey you're in this one

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written for the @steddiemicrofic birthday bonus round to celebrate @steddieas-shegoes 🥳🖤

Surprise!

prompt: birthday | wc: 290 | rated G

"Thanks for coming. Take care. Okay, yeah, see you soon!"

Steve waves his visitors goodbye while slowly pushing at the door, exhaling deeply when it finally snaps close. He's exhausted, feels mentally drained and ready for bed despite it only being late afternoon.

Robin, Dustin, and Co came by to surprise him for his birthday and even brought cake. But he couldn't really enjoy himself, not when the most important person is missing.

Eddie is currently on tour with Corroded Coffin to promote their upcoming first record. And Steve's happy for him, of course, he is. It's everything Eddie ever wanted and what kind of boyfriend would he be not to support him unconditionally. But he misses him, especially today.

Steve woke up feeling weirdly emotional. Not because of the whole 'getting older' part, it's just- another year has gone by and he still hasn't figured out what to do with his life. He'll be stuck in Hawkins forever while Eddie is out there successfully chasing his dreams, will undoubtedly soon take off to conquer the world and-

The doorbell rings, drags Steve out of his thoughts.

"Forgot something Henderson?"

"Surprise!"

Steve thinks he must be dreaming when he's greeted by another familiar face.

"Eddie?! Aren't you supposed to- Why are you here?"

"Couldn't miss my boyfriend's birthday, could I?"

"But what about-" Eddie silences him with a deep kiss.

"We took two days off. Gotta go back tomorrow."

"You came all this way just to be with me for one day?"

"I'd do anything for you. I love you, baby."

Steve feels tears burning in his eyes, his heart is bursting with love as he realises: it doesn't matter where their life will take them, they'll always be together.

[latine-showdown]

[tinytalkingtina]

Tater tot

Written for the @steddiemicrofic bonus challenge prompt "birthday". Happy birthday @steddieas-shegoes, hope you have a lovely day :)

290 words | rating: G

Tags: Parents Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson, fluff, parenthood

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Steve stared through the window at the tiny bundle wrapped up in front of them, tearing up only a little at the sound of another lullaby wafting through the hospital intercom. Robert Wayne Munson remained oblivious to anything in the bassinet. The tiny blue hat perched on his head almost completely covered his even tinier eyes. His nose is so small, can he even breathe okay through those mini nostrils? “He looks like a potato.” Startled out of his spiraling thoughts, Steve snorted a watery laugh and punched Eddie lightly in the shoulder. “Only 3 hours old and already facing the peanut gallery. Don’t be mean to our son on his birthday.” Eddie looked around before he briefly squeezed his hand, stroking his thumb over the band from their illegal backyard wedding five years ago. “I never said he was an ugly potato. But he’s an oval swaddled lump, they’ve spudified him! Our-” Eddie stopped for a moment, his eyes widening before choking out “Our son. Steve, oh my G-d, we’re parents now.” Steve had been a blubbering mess alongside Robin during the entire ride to the hospital and delivery, but Eddie had managed to keep it together. Now, it was as if the floodgates opened. By the time the nurses brought their infant — their son! — back into Robin’s room, Wayne had arrived and Eddie pulled himself together enough to take the baby into only slightly shaking hands. “Hey there, happy birthday little guy, I hope you know how much you’re going to be loved, always” he whispered softly as he ducked his head down to place a soft kiss on his son’s forehead. Steve stepped in to place a kiss in the same spot, his heart bursting.

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POLAR EXPLORERS SHOWDOWN: BONUS ROUND

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BONUS ROUND - 1.0 AND 2.0 WINNERS: @autismswagsummit VS @who-do-i-know-this-man

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BONUS ROUND!

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Bonus Round: Horniest on Main Drama

*This is NOT what show has the highest heat/most sex scenes/etc but what show is the HORNIEST on MAIN. Not all sex scenes are horny and not all horny scenes are sex scenes.

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[most-fuckable-ff14-lady]

BONUS ROUND MOST FUCKABLE FFXIV DRAGON

We've heard you all like to fuck some dragons, so we borrowed a few dragons from @most-fuck-able-ff14 (we hope you don't mind)

this one is for you, monsterfuckers

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Happy Halloween, Everybody.

[steddieas-shegoes]

420

for the bonus round technically for @steddiemicrofic but also started as just @wynnyfryd's request for a shotgunning microfic with 420 words to celebrate us reaching 420 followers. it got silly. i'm not sorry. rated: M wc: 420 cw: drug use, drinking, shotgunning, steve is in outer space tags: getting together kind of bonus round prompt: “I have sleepy princess disorder. I have to lounge.”

Smoking weed was not a new concept for Steve.

Smoking while drunk, though, that was.

Robin was chaperoning, or at least trying to, but mostly failing.

Argyle and Jonathan were giggling in the corner.

Steve was in Eddie’s lap.

He didn’t remember how he got here anymore, just that Eddie had held the blunt to his lips and told him to breathe in, so he did.

The room was blurry, but only around the edges. Eddie was solid under him and in front of him.

He probably wasn’t even that affected by this shit.

“Doing okay, Stevie?” Eddie’s voice was soft, quiet, like he was keeping a secret.

“Mhm.”

His mouth was numb, or maybe his tongue? He couldn’t be sure, but he knew talking was hard.

He’d never drifted this far when he was high before.

“You wanna try something?” Eddie asked.

Steve blinked at him, knowing he needed to give an answer, but too lost in the way his eyes were glistening. Did they always do that?

“Stevie?”

“Hm?”

“You wanna try shotgunning?”

“Nancy has ‘em locked up, silly,” Steve giggled.

“No, sweetheart.” Sweetheart. “I’ll take a drag from this and blow it into your mouth. Secondhand smoke, but better.”

Eddie’s lips on his sounded great, actually.

“Yeah, okay.”

Steve’s mind was too cloudy to process Eddie’s next movements, especially when his hands left his hips (when had they even gotten there?) and didn’t even notice the small whine he let out at the loss.

“Sh. Just a second, Stevie.”

He could wait a second. For Eddie, he could do it.

A second was either really fast or really slow, but Eddie’s hand was touching his cheek, and the second didn’t really matter anymore.

His skin tingled under his touch.

And then his mouth was open, Eddie’s lips were against his, and he felt breath against his tongue.

“Close,” Eddie guided him, and Steve listened.

Steve could taste everything.

The weed, sure, but the aftertaste of Eddie’s last cigarette too, and whatever beer he’d been drinking before they started smoking.

Something just Eddie, too.

“Doing okay?”

Steve was laying down now, his head in Eddie’s lap. He was losing track of how he got in these positions, but it didn’t matter. Eddie would keep him safe.

“I have sleepy princess disorder. I have to lounge.”

Eddie’s laugh was loud, shaking Steve.

“Okay, princess.”

“Like that,” Steve said before closing his eyes.

“What?”

“You calling me nice things.”

Eddie’s lips touched Steve’s forehead, lingering for a moment.

“Okay, sweetheart.”

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