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Eddie can't flirt, but Steve's brain has been rewired to find the most insane shit in the world interesting, and Eddie hasn't said anything normal since he met him.

Eddie, trying to flirt: .... I know how to juggle Steve: Go on..... -later- Steve: And then he messed up like 12 times in a row Robin: And? Steve: And I think I'm in love with him.

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bro u knocked over his drink

read this fic that goes with this art!!

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USELESS

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puppy eyes v doe eyes

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Eddie Munson likes to perch on things like a feral crow

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Steve walks into his house—HIS house, he would emphasize—to find his two favorite people wrestling on his couch.

For a second, the bottom drops out of his stomach. It's knee-jerk, even though he knows better. But they are very wrapped around each other, twisting and writhing, and it's pretty easy to get the wrong idea. Until he looks closer and realizes the wrestling is a lot more... violent, than sexy.

He watches, shocked into silence and stillness, as Eddie chomps down on Robin's upper arm. Robin screeches and yanks Eddie's hair. Steve feels un-easy in a different way now, like maybe this is devolving into an actual physical altercation instead of some friendly tussling. He winces when Robin gives Eddie a rather vicious purple nurple.

"FUCK, I give, I give," Eddie screams, limbs releasing her to curl protectively around himself.

Robin bounces up cackling, rumpled and sweaty. Her victory grin is vicious when she turns to Steve.

"Hear that Harrington? Your ass is mine tonight!"

Steve stares at her in fear. "What?"

"I get cuddle privileges tonight," she declares, still a little breathless. "And Eddie gets to sleep on the couch."

Behind her, Eddie looms before he jumps on her back, dragging her back down with a war cry. Steve watches them for a moment as the curse at each other for cheating, before going upstairs and locking himself in his room.

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stobin are so doctordonna coded

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"I think it's sweet," Steve says.

Robin wrinkles her nose. "Nothing about Eddie Munson is sweet. He's a sewer rat, at best. Or like twenty opossums in a trench coat."

"Opossums are cute."

"He probably has rabies."

"You say that about me all the time, so I guess that's good. We'll have rabies together."

"He gave you a rock."

"You give me rocks all the time," Steve says, rolling his eyes. He runs his thumb along the textured edge of the rock Eddie'd handed to him.

"Yeah, good rocks." Robin scoffs. "That one sucks."

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kiss kiss fall in love

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Eww, Steve stop that !

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pspspspsss mombin pt 4

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ur like.. really pretty.

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Somebody else sent an ask for this back in March, but no one answered and I don't know how much attention people pay to older posts and now I really wanna read this again

It's in AO3 and hast 2 chapters. Steve asks Eddie on a date. Eddie thinks it's a joke so he doesn't plan to show, but later he's passing by the diner Steve asked him to and sees Steve standing outside looking like he's gonna cry. He quickly turns around and heads to the diner, making up excuses on why he's late. Steve is upset because it's raining a lot and Eddie could have just called the diner instead of speeding there. Steve then goes inside to get their food and they go back to his place for their date

Chapter 2 is them at Steve's, pretty sure they watched a movie, and Eddie, who initial planned to tell Steve that he just doesn't feel that way after the date, has a good time and feels differently afterwards

And just a note to all the people reading this: You gotta actually reblog these if you want fics to get found, not just throw them in your likes!!

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For the Nth time in my life I wish I could draw cos I have this silly image in my head of rat!Eddie banging out the tunes on his tiny little electric guitar

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