wip wednesday
it's been a while my friends. i've been tagged a few times over the last few weeks and in case it hasn't been very obvious, i am Struggling™️ with hockey and school and work and just like, life. but i am trying very hard to get back into the swing of writing because i can feel my mental health dipping big time since i'm not writing like i want to be and some of what i've been working on this past week has gotten me so excited. thank you to @wynnyfryd for the most recent tag for this and anyone else who has tagged me lately in anything, sending so much love to you all 💖 this is from a birthday fic 😏
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“Eddie!”
“Steve!” Eddie yelled, turning towards the voice.
“Eddie! I’m here! I’m okay!” Steve yelled, and Eddie instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
The rain slowed, stopping completely when he finally got eyes on Steve.
“Shit,” Eddie mumbled under his breath.
“Eds,” Steve cried out, relief visible on his face even from nearly 20 feet away.
“Stevie,” Eddie said as he got to him, crushing him against his chest and breathing in his scent.
“I’m sorry. We just wanted to save the rabbit,” Steve sobbed against his chest.
Eddie took in the way his ankle was turned inwards, in a way that said it probably wasn’t broken, but definitely wasn’t right.
“It’s okay, my love. We’re gonna get you out of here and back home so Joyce can make sure that ankle isn’t broken,” Eddie said calmly.
Having Steve in his arms was doing wonders for him.
Things moved quickly once Hopper and a couple other guards were able to cut through one end of the root and lift it so Eddie could pull Steve’s foot out.
Steve stayed quiet, and Eddie noticed that his teeth were chattering, shivers wracking his body every minute or so.
“We need to get you and Robin warm, you’re both gonna get sick,” Eddie worried out loud.
“I’ll be okay,” Steve said quietly, his face pale.
Now that he was free from being trapped, the reality of the situation seemed to sink in. He’d been out here for hours, most of which was spent in the rain and cold wind, with no idea how long it would be until he was safe with Eddie.
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no pressure tags (god knows i would be a hypocrite to expect anyone to do it at this point): @steves-strapcollection @simplebtromance @wormdebut (KISS YOUR KNUCKLES SPECIFICALLY) @griefabyss69 @pizzaqueen @just-my-latest-hyperfixation @sourw0lfs and anyone else who may want to!
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the romances in hatchetfield fuck me up so bad like. every time. like youve got:
the most normal couple of all time, except one of them always seems to understand when the world is going to end and they inevitably are driven apart by something out of their control.
two grungy teens/young adults who will never get a happy ending so long as theyre together
a woman who everyone forgets and the man who falls in love with her every time he meets her again and again and again.
high school sweethearts haunted by their pasts and sometimes their futures, too.
a nerd and a 'cool kid', who just keep trying to sacrifice themselves for each other despite something interrupting them every time.
romance is not dead in hatchetfield! except for the fact that it usually ends up dying horribly and tragically.
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