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The first time Eddie flirts with him is a surprise. The second time is a fluke.
After that, it gets a little hard to keep track.
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22 Nov 2024
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HailToTheKing: tell me what you look like
ELMst01: tall, pale af, few tats here and there
Steve lifts his eyes from his phone. He must be wondering why Eddie is smiling like a fucking idiot.
Eddie pretends not to notice Steve sizing him up from head to foot.
Judging bastard.
HailToTheKing: sounds hot
HailToTheKing: just my type
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The only thing worse than Steve Harrington, is the fact that Eddie got paired with him for his college assignment. At least the sexy guy he subscribes to on OnlyFans is a good distraction to keep Eddie's mind away from Steve, and the annoying crush he hates that he's starting to develop on his project partner.
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21 Nov 2024
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All it takes is a second glance.
At first glance: broad shoulders, sitting on a stool with his back turned to the bar. Big smile, big hands wrapped around a little pink drink. Salt-and-chestnut hair in a swoop, laugh lines, cute little moustache, square wire-rimmed specs. Little gold chain, lotta chest hair.
At first glance, he thinks: Hm. Cute.
At second glance: Honey brown eyes pass over him. Glance back again. Lock on him. Blinking, as though intrigued. Still as lovely as ever.
At second glance, Eddie thinks: It's you.
Because it is. That's Steve Harrington, alright. Nearly three decades on, and still as delectable as ever.
Eddie Munson, nearly three decades after unceremoniously becoming a creature of the undead, runs into Steve Harrington in a bar. He can't resist taking a bite.
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13 Nov 2024
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“I’m coming, man. Jeez. This isn’t life or death.”
Steve opens the driver’s side door roughly. “Alcohol thins your blood. Lose too much and it will be life or death.”
“It’s just a flesh wound,” Eddie insists in a bad British accent as he plops down in the passenger seat. When Steve only gives him a blank look, his grin falls. “Monty Python and the Holy Grail? No? Come on, dude, how do you work at a video store?”
(Or: The aftermath begins to set in. Sometimes, comfort can be found in the oddest of places.)
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10 Nov 2024
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Eddie holds the ruler up, inches away from his face, just to make sure. He’s gotta make sure, because—because it’s been marked at—
“You gotta be fucking kidding me,” he breathes, staring unblinking at it. “You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
Ten inches.
The black notch in the ruler has been marked at exactly ten inches.
Eddie swallows thickly, mouth suddenly too dry. “Big fucking boy, indeed.”
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Or: Eddie finds Steve’s dick-measuring ruler while snooping in his bedroom. He’s super chill and normal about it.
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10 Nov 2024