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You’re half a person when he’s not in your sight, and you feel most alive when you both are curled up in the safety of your bed. You can touch him and worship him and do all the things you imagine, and he leans into it like he needs it as badly as the air he breathes.
Or: You both are curled up in bed... fluff ensues.
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Din finds you painting your nails and is curious about it.
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It's hard to be openly queer in such a war-ridden universe, but somehow you and Din manage just fine.
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You're in pain after binding for too long and the secret you've been hiding from Din ends up coming out.
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Din doesn't drink enough water and it worries you.
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“You’ll have to forgive me if I don’t believe you, Harrington. Straight boys don’t get off thinking about dick. That’s an indisputable fact of the universe, and a key point in my own personal doctrine.”
And maybe Steve should laugh, shrug, call it a night. He should do that, re-examine all of this when he’s sober.
He doesn’t. Instead, he says, “Try me.”
Eddie lifts himself up on an elbow, turning to his side so that he’s looming over Steve when he says, “Just to confirm…”
Steve nods encouragingly, bolstered by the absence of a dismissive laugh, an awkward change of topic.
“You’re saying that you want me,” Eddie continues, eyes darting between Steve’s, “to talk about fucking a dude. To see if you get hard.”
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Or; Steve’s pretty sure he could get hard while thinking about gay sex, even though he’s straight. Eddie’s just along for the ride.
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20 Oct 2025
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this is so hot i am losing it losing it. also eddie calling steve angel when hes being a dom and bossy? yum dot com.
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Punishers, Pretenders by beetlesandstars for palmviolet
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
02 Nov 2022
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It’s been a year since the shitstorm with Vecna, and Eddie Munson’s made it big with his band This Machine Slays Dragons. He hasn’t really stayed in touch with anyone, because why would he? He bounced as soon as he could, without a diploma, tail between his legs. Turns out the real world had a few treats in store for him, after all.
Steve Harrington isn't really stuck in Hawkins. He’s got the kids to look after, the portal to check on, and Robin to keep him company. Things are damn near ordinary, these days, and Steve's grateful for it.
And then Eddie Munson shows up.
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“Um,” starts Steve, tapping his foot. “This is gonna sound, like, really dumb, but I heard this song on the radio? It’s— if I sing it to you, do you think you would, I don’t know, recognise it?”
The music store employee's eyebrows climb up her forehead, but she nods slowly. “I’m game. Take it away, cowboy.”
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“What if I kill you?” Eddie blurts, like a tool.
As if Steve’s been following his train of thought the entire time, he mumbles, “I'm too pretty to kill.”
And, like, what is Eddie supposed to do? Disagree?
“Yeah,” he agrees slowly. “Fair.”
(Or, Eddie and Steve are spies who keep running into each other.)
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18 Oct 2025
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need a full length fic of this stat i didnt expect to love this so much
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Eddie Munson marches on stage that night, glammed up and dizzy, and squawks. Right at the audience! Gone is the suave, confident frontman who wears his body like he designed it, who winks at interviewers who poke and prod at the queer subtext in his lyricism. In his stead is an extremely (unwillingly) drunk man, who cannot for the life of him remember how to be a rockstar.
It was a disaster, to say the least.
But it was also really, really funny.
(Or: Eddie Munson steps away from the spotlight and takes up hosting a radio show. He quickly strikes up a strange friendship with a frequent caller. Oh, and his neighbor just so happens to be the most beautiful man Eddie's cynical eyes have ever seen.)
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Somewhere in the knowing of Eddie, sometime between smoking all of his weed for free and sitting on the van hood in the late hours of the night, between the chords Eddie plucked out of boredom and the seconds between tracks on the record player, Steve realized he wanted to take care of Eddie.
And wasn't that something?