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He doesn’t remember how he got here.
He can’t take his eyes off the pile of debris that used to be 29 Neibolt. Weren’t they just here, climbing the steps and setting off to kill It? His mind is reeling with flashes of the house, the well, the sewers, the cistern, the three doors, the fencepost, Richie-
Eddie realizes, spots beginning to blot out his vision, that he’s not breathing.
or; a role reversal AU (with a twist!)
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They're walking down Kansas Street in a daze, covered in blood and greywater, seasoned with demon clown flakes, when Bev suggests the Quarry.
Eddie vetoes it immediately.
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An Everybody Lives AU with like, 0 actual plot but lots of silly banter and eventual displays of affection
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“I-” Mike starts. He’s still looking at Will’s present from Lucas. He swallows loudly. “Sorry.”
Will can’t look at him. He glances at where Lucas, Max, and El are stacked together, and Max clearly has no idea what’s going on. El shares Mike’s guilty look.
But Lucas. Will can tell with just that glance that he put it together on his own.
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a followup to (bitter)sweet, ft. the Lucas vs. Mike showdown i didn't get around to in part 1 and more of Will and Lucas being the best friends i know they are
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- Part 2 of the ranger and the cleric
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He’s still not sure exactly how it happened, but some time between moving to Lenora and the start of the fourth apocalypse, Lucas Sinclair became Will’s best friend.
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A (bitter)sweet look into Will's connection to Hawkins while he's in California, pre-spring break.
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- Part 1 of the ranger and the cleric
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"You, uh, just got back from surgery from when you split your stitches the first time. You don't...you don't remember?"
"Yeah, I remember," Eddie says, voice still a little slurred but seeming to come back to himself more and more. "I was just fucking with you."
Steve slumps in the uncomfortable visitor chair, burying his face in his hands while his heart rate slows back down to something near normal. "Dude, go fuck yourself."
"With what dick?" Eddie delivers this morbid line with all the theatrics of a Shakespearian actor. But, like, one coming off of heavy sedation.Or: Steve thinks Eddie's dick was eaten by demobats. Eddie has some clarifications to make after he nearly laughs himself to literal death.
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The only reason Steve volunteers to keep a journal to track Eddie Munson’s skim-milk memories, is because of the twerps.
They have school, they can’t commute to the government-protected hospital that’s all the way in the city. That, and they gave Steve this well-rehearsed, tearjerker performance about how grateful they would be.
About how grateful Eddie would be.
Pfft like shit on a stick, he’ll be grateful. The dude doesn’t even remember how old he is, how the hell is supposed to be grateful for Steve Harrington jotting down notes in binder?
But those kids have been through Spielberg-level disaster shit. Steve has too, but they’re just kids.
So he’ll do it. He’ll do it for them and only them.
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21 Jul 2024
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a cinematic vision ensued (like the holiest dream) by fivecenturiesverse
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
10 Jul 2022
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Eddie and Steve have been spending a lot of time together since Vecna. They're co-parenting kids, getting high every night, and sleeping in the same bed. They basically share a wardrobe too.
He thinks this is dangerous, its like they’re married, the casual sharing of intimacy, this space between them which feels like something and nothing all at the same time. He thinks it’s dangerous for him to pretend Steve sees it the same way, that one day Steve’s droopy, kind eyes are going to see right through him and he’ll lose this. This being a side of Steve’s bed that is his, a nightstand where his rings always pile, a drawer of shirts in Steve’s bedroom that only Eddie uses. He can’t lose it, so he shuts his mouth, turns out the light, and watches the slow breathing of sleep fill Steve’s chest.
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08 Feb 2024
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Vecna is dead, Eddie is cleared of all charges, Robin shakes on a bet and Steve Harrington has got game.
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05 Feb 2024
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If loving fake dating/10 things I hate about you esque plot lines is against the law, lock me the fuck up baby
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It starts like this: Steve, waiting in his car to pick up Dustin and friends from a session of their Chutes and Ladders club or whatever. Waiting kind of impatiently, to be honest, even though it’s not like he has anywhere else to be because Robin’s busy tonight and, as he well knows by this point, saving the world doesn’t get you a girlfriend or glory or even a second age-appropriate friend, it just gets you another evening shift at Family Video and a long personal to-do list.
In the spring and summer of 1986, Steve Harrington contends with the biases of the day, hatches several plans, and finally really gets to know Eddie Munson.
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04 Feb 2024
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what the hell this was so cute and such a great bisexual journey for Steve roses roses roses
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Tonight, Eddie’s ready to relax, barefoot and hair curled over his forehead, crossing his legs on the floor and reaching for the first box the delivery guy delivered fifteen minutes ago on the dot, so it wasn’t too hot and wasn’t too cool.
Tonight Richie’s hands are clenched hard and white and unforgiving around his fork where he’s picking at the food he’s ordered every single Thursday for three years and pretending not to stare.
Tonight there are egg rolls cooling on the big, clunky wooden coffee table and some QVC show on wedding dresses Richie flipped to after Cool Runnings ended playing on the television when Eddie flinches his left arm and says:
“Myra wants one of those things.”
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20 Jan 2024