the issue with writing for yourself is that you will get sucked into rereading your own fic over and over and pretend it’s “editing,” but really you’re just reading because it’s exactly what you want to read. because you wrote it. for you.

and then you will be like why does this asshole never finish anything god

some crazy good fanfic in my google docs. whatever guy started writing it i hope he finishes it

people who write fics. how do you feel about comments on super old ones you wrote like 2+ years ago

yeah. what she said.

Much More Than Fun by ForgetTheMoon Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Rated M, 17K

Eddie almost dies a virgin, which is mortifying. He’s rescued from certain death by Steve Harrington, which is infinitely worse. King Steve, who is not actually a douche, who is stalwart and brave and a whole lot hairier than he was last summer, carries Eddie’s ravaged body out of the Upside Down despite his own injuries. Eddie, clinging to consciousness by the edge of his fingernails, doesn’t even get to enjoy it.

It’s the summer of 1986. Eddie has some new scars, some new friends, and the same old embarrassing crush on Steve Harrington. When Steve gets curious about gay sex, who in all of Hawkins is better equipped to teach him? 

Someone who's not a secret virgin, maybe. Hindsight's 20-20.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64455691

reblog with a spoiler for your wip with zero context. no context allowed.

Chapter Seven: The Massacre at Hawkins Lab    ⮑ STRANGER THINGS 4

I hate having banger fanfic ideas. What do you expect me to do? Write them down????????????

Having read several Steddie fanfics where Steve tenderly cleans a (pick one or all) bloodied/resurrected/vampiric Eddie in the bathtub at his house, just once I’d like a fic where Steve goes, “nope, not cleaning up after that” and instead hoses him down in the backyard.

I found this idea so funny I had to attempt to write it. Lo!

Having read several Steddie fanfics where Steve tenderly cleans a (pick one or all) bloodied/resurrected/vampiric Eddie in the bathtub at his house, just once I’d like a fic where Steve goes, “nope, not cleaning up after that” and instead hoses him down in the backyard.

i really don't vibe with robin as the wise worldly self-assured queer mentor patiently coaching steve through his sexuality revelation and relationship struggles, but i DO genuinely love steve and robin earnestly giving each other terrible relationship advice. just. absolute dogshit advice. steve's a 19yo jock and robin has never kissed a girl, neither of them knows shit about anything, but that's not gonna stop them.