Punk Steve vs Eddie
Did I ever post my version of punk Steve on Tumblr? Eh well, here you go, you're welcome. Tat explanation below
Punk Steve vs Eddie
Did I ever post my version of punk Steve on Tumblr? Eh well, here you go, you're welcome. Tat explanation below
steddie omegaverse | kid fic | rated: T | 9.7k words
Steve is trying desperately to keep it together for the sake of his daughter. Ever since his mate died, neither one of them has smiled very much.
Eddie, an elementary school music teacher, sees a lonely pup in need of a friend and a beautiful omega longing to be cared for again.
They learn to make new music together.
This is also a late submission for @stmarchmm : Day 22 Pups/Children, Day 25 Scentmates/Soulmates, and Day 28 Broken Mating Bond!
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
Art for the Eddie Munson BB @eddiemunsonbigbang
Pretty sure I spent a long time just mentally chanting Highlander AU! Highlander AU! while going through claims and beyond for this bang. This fic gave me things I didn’t know I needed (and a whole bunch I definitely did know and am very happy to chew on with great enthusiasm)
Massive thanks and appreciation to @steddiehands86 for being a wonderful bang partner, and for being extra understanding while I slogged through some brand new and badly timed health problems. You are fabulous 💕
Truly Amazing work!!!! Everything I could have ever hope for and MORE!!!!
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Keying/graffiti-ing someones car is old news now if someone cheats we go at their wardrobe with a seam ripper
My mother did this to my father once. They got into an argument, my very pregnant and hormonal mother stormed off…except they lived in a tiny apartment so the only place to go was to shut herself into the closet for a good long sulk. And while she was sitting in there, fuming, she looked up and saw her sewing kit on the shelf, and all my father’s uniforms hanging right there.
So she picked one shirt and one pair of trousers, carefully, methodically ripped every third stitch out of every seam, and then hung them back up together so that he would be likely to pick them at the same time. This took her a couple hours, so by the time she was done, the anger had worn down. She came out, she and my father had a talk that ended in apologies, after which they were tired and went to bed. My mother swears up and down that she meant to warn my father about the sabotaged clothes in the morning, but he wore a different uniform set and they were both still feeling a little raw, so she didn’t want to bring up the fight again. She decided to tell him that night instead.
And then she forgot.
Anyway, about four days later, my father apparently came home roughly an hour after he left for work, his clothes slowly, gently shredding off his body, the most bewildered expression on his face. “Paula,” he said, his voice mildly shell-shocked. “Paula, my clothes are broken.”
My mother promptly burst out laughing so hard that she went into labor. And that’s the story of my birth, heralded by petty vengeance and utter confusion.
I smell a fic in the air
safeword.
I just can’t these two are two cute!!
me, logging into ao3 5 minutes before bedtime: WAITER! bring me your finest enemies to lovers!
ao3 tag search function: excellent choice, sir! how would you like it cooked?
me: explicit. with a side of hurt/comfort
ao3: lovely! and may i suggest a drizzle of mutual pining?
me: of course, and can you add a spritz of angst? make it a 100k slowburn for good measure
ao3: coming right up, sir
me: thank you. oh, and waiter?
ao3: yes, sir?
me: make it gay
Random story idea. A bit of a reversal of the constant flirting Eddie does in fics. Non-S4 compliant.
Steve, a confident though not really out bisexual, is finally forced to hang out with Eddie “The Freak” Munson when he’s picking up The Party up from school. He sees Eddie, in all his nerd glory with his big hair and bigger eyes and thinks, yup. That’s the one.
Steve, who always falls so fast and so hard. Steve, who knows Eddie doesn’t like him and only tolerates his presence for the kids. Steve, who might not ever make Eddie like him how he wants too but maybe make him like him as a friend. After all, he’s still friends with Nancy and Robin.
Steve, who never once hesitates to use the Harrington CharmTM on Eddie, flirting for all he’s worth. (He would, of course, stop if Eddie seemed to genuinely hate it, but Eddie always grits his teeth and seems to flirt back.)
Because Eddie…Eddie, the guy who has had more gay rumors about him than anyone, just assumes Steve is straight and making fun of him. Eddie, who doesn’t understand how the kids can be friends with that jerk. Eddie, who decides to try to beat Steve at his own game by flirting back and hoping to call Steve’s bluff.
Steve, who falls harder every day and is just happy Eddie will let him flirt without getting mad at him.
Eddie, mad as hell but like hell is he, an actual gay man, going to lose to Harrington’s Gay Chicken game.
Eddie, who sometimes slips and forgets that it isn’t real.
Steve, telling himself that of course Eddie could never like someone like him, even as his heart flutters every time Eddie sends him that dimpled grin.
Robin, who knows exactly what’s going on but thinks this is far too funny to stop.
Robin, who shares some popcorn with Erica as they watch the two idiots fight-flirt and placing bets with Nancy and Max on who is going to break first.
Eleven, who wins the bet when Eddie accidentally falls into the pool and Steve immediately dives in after him and inadvertently confesses while worriedly checking Eddie for injuries leading to a kiss probably best left in private.
Eleven, who wipes her bleeding nose with a smirk because sometimes you have to make your own accidents when enough money to buy an entire row of waffles is on the line.
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OMG I love this so so much!!
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Author sign-ups are officially closed but ARTIST sign-ups are still open until the end of the month!!
Feel free to send any questions our way! Your DMs for this grand adventure, The Eddie Munson Big Bang Mods
This is my latest fic! My follow up to Bad Vibes