all i want is a runnin' riot

As suggested by the lovely people on my Patreon: Steve and Eddie on a lazy morning on their living room, sharing their musical taste curiosities with each other! Ozzy saw a cuddle opportunity and took it 🐈‍⬛

The full set of steddie/eddie/steve tarot cards

I don't have plans to draw any more of these atm but who knows when inspiration will strike.

I've got a small run of A4 art prints ordered and a larger set of A6 postcards on the way cause I need them on my walls

tummy tummy tummy

via sunshineburnphoto on insta

Steve Eddie and Robin moving to a bigger city and just. Stealing the furniture from Steve's parent's house.

Mr. and Mrs. Harrington come home a year later and think WE'VE BEEN ROBBED and cannot locate their son

Meanwhile a tiny shoebox apartment in Chicago houses three broke twenty-somethings and the best most expensive furniture the Sears catalogue has to offer

☀️🦦🦦💛

Written for @steddiemicrofic & @steddiesportsau.

Left to Rot

April Microfic Prompt: Score & Sports AU Prompt: Sports Injury | Word Count: 351 | Rating: T | CW: Language, Recreational Drug Mention | Tags: Pre-Steddie, Canon Divergence Set After S2, Banter, Steve's Hurt And All He Got Was This Lousy Cellmate

This fucking sucks. 

Steve has his knee propped up in a chair in the ISS room, pillow under his calf. He's been left to rot in here. Torn ACL, basketball season over. Probably baseball and track, too. Senior year, ruined. If that wasn't bad enough, now he feels like he's being punished. He can't get upstairs, not on crutches, not with this big fucking brace. So, he's stuck down here. It's not like they had a lot of other places to put him. He didn't want to sit in the main office with Ms. Arlene.

But still.

Dumped with the in-school suspension kids is such bullshit. He didn't do anything wrong, he just got hurt.

Ms. Gordon is never in here either, always off yapping in the hall, and so far there have been no other students besides Eddie "The Freak" Munson, who flunked last year.

"What are you in for?" Steve asks, desperate for someone, anyone, to talk to. He's going stir-crazy.

"Wouldn't you like to know, Harrington?" Munson snaps, continuing to draw in his notebook.

"C'mon. I'll tell you," Steve wheedles.

"I already know why you're in here. Your knee is made of fine china, apparently," Eddie snarks.

Steve smirks, winding up.

"You calling me valuable, Munson?" Steve teases, happy when the blush creeps up Eddie's neck, unbidden. Serves him right. 

Rumors are abundant about Eddie. Of course they are, it's Hawkins and high school. There's no chance of escaping that.

"Tell me a secret and I'll tell you why I'm stuck with you, Harrington."

"There are monsters under Hawkins," Steve easily admits, and Eddie laughs.

"Yeah, and I'm gonna get an A on my quiz in Ms. O'Donnell's later. Sure."

Steve laughs. He was honest. It's not his fault if Eddie doesn't believe him.

Eventually, Eddie looks back up from drawing. Brown eyes that somehow look kind under the bluster.

"Your buddy Hagan wanted to score some weed. Got caught. Said he got it from me. They got no proof, but punished me anyway."

"Not my friend anymore," Steve says, then asks, "Well? Did he?"

"Duh," Eddie laughs. 

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My piece for @/eiddets over on twitter for the Steddie Valentine's Exchange.

Famous pop/rock band The Strands go on a tour through the US. They invite a up-and-coming metal band from their lead singer's home town to be their opening act.

Eddie thinks there's no way Steve Harrington remembers him from Hawkins High.

Steve mostly invited them because Eddie Munson got even hotter since they graduated and he's a freaking sex machine on stage. He tells their manager Robin that he digs their music and just wants to support a band from back home. Robin sees right through it immediately but sends out the invitation to Corroded Coffin's management anyways because she's starving for some rom-com entertainment.

Robin accidentally puts a letter (meant to ask a girl out on a date) in the wrong locker. She waits, watching totally inconspicuously, except her crush walks up to the locker NEXT to the one she put it in. And dear old Eddie Munson strolls up to the same locker.

Robin watches as he unfolds the letter and blushes. She's immediately groaning and feels bad, because now this guy thinks someone likes him. And thats just mean but to confess and break his heart? She's missing lunch lamenting on the pay phone about the situation to Steve who is at Family Video.

Steve who has thought about Eddie for years. Captivated by the guy who will get up and yell on top of tables but also stopped and helped a freshman pick up all their papers when they dropped them. Steve who once got winked at by Eddie and felt his entire worldview shift.

"Well I'll go- yea, I can go in your place. Don't even worry about it." Steve offers. And Robin is so thankful she feels she would have combust spontaneously if she had to break Eddie's heart. Robin thinks Steve is gonna let him down gently. Meanwhile Steve is putting on his date jeans and adding a bit of lip gloss and winking in the mirror ready to charm the pants off eddie

Not Like The Movies

written for the @steddiebingo main card prompt: famous au

rated: M | wc: 2.951 | tags: actors au, past heartbreak, keeping secrets, eventual smut, love confessions | read on ao3

Ever since his career took off, Steve’s life has been a crazy ride full of opportunities he didn’t dare dream of before.

He’s got options now, can choose which roles he wants to take and which projects to support. Gets to travel the world and meet amazing people. Made wonderful friends amongst his co-stars, constantly learning, improving his acting, and finding new ways to challenge himself.

It’s fun and versatile, but the life that comes with the job he loves has its downsides, too. Makes it harder to settle when you’re constantly moving, desperately grasping for something that keeps you grounded.

(I made this little edit to go along with my fic he keeps on loving me (and i keep on wondering why) that I wrote for this my @steddiebingo "proposal" prompt.)

why are dudes in fanfic always getting hit with freight train orgasms. why not an orient express orgasm, classy and romantic. where are the shinkansen train orgasms? his orgasm hit him like the TGV atlantique breaking the passenger rail speed record. like the shanghai maglev, his orgasm was a feat of engineering but something of a commercial disappointment.

Don’t tell me delayed orgasms aren’t a thing

learning new things about the german rail system today

yall are missing out on the potential of having eddie act like the freak he is in fics, like yeah he’s a flirty metalhead but i wanna see eddie do this kind of shit in front of steve and steve still falling in love with him this is the steddie dynamic we need !!!

I FOUND IT!! THANKS FOR THE HELP EVERYONE!!!

Joseph Quinn's last words to Eddie Munson were: GET A HAIRCUT.

So there you have it!