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I write, I draw, I ship, I multiship ✨
Steddie, Ronance, Jargyle, Stonathan, Stommy

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#fanart | #steddie | #HammySteve | #stonathan | #theerecssteddie

Personal thoughts: #theecircle
Uuuuuuuu thank you, I love jonathan my child he's had time to mellow out and experience being a big bro.

Eddie needs some big bro vibes
November 19, 2025 at 5:47 AM
It's truly so fleeting sometimes I'm like COME BACK
November 19, 2025 at 4:34 AM
Uuuuuuuuuu he does hahahahahahah cat themed for Dog
November 19, 2025 at 4:34 AM
GOD YES
November 19, 2025 at 4:33 AM
TW: angst

Let's Make it for the Better P4

The cold doesn't leave him, not as he packs his bags, not as he hugs Wayne, not as he hugs Dustin with promises whispered in between sobbed breaths.

Not as he boards the plane and leaves state lines.

Not even when California sun scorches his face.
TW: angst

It's Still for the Worst P3

Eddie is cold. He's cold from the minute that Steve's car leaves his sight down the road. He's cold all the way home, he's cold even as Wayne takes him in his arms, concern clear in his tone.

He realises, he's been cold for a while now.
November 19, 2025 at 2:45 AM
Tbc :D
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"Thanks man," Eddie says, small, quiet.

Jonathan just smiles at him.

𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙠

They both turn. The door creaks as Jonathan opens it, a soft perk of his shoulders as he takes in who's outside.

The hair on the back of Eddie's neck raises.

"I know he's here Jonathan."
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"Life isn't neat. It's messy man, gotta roll with those hits. What matters is how you move forward."

"Dude when the fuck did you become fucking Yoda?"

"Dating Argyle has been an experience, and all we've been watching deep movies a little too high," Jonathan says with a chuckle.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"Even if I hadn't trusted him not to hate me for wanting to be more than just friends, I should have been there for him, fuck, I'm a fucking shitty friend,"

Jonathan's fingers are firm around his shoulder, they're solid and steady as Eddie shakes.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"I should have trusted him. I should have.... I should have talked to him. I left him all alone to deal with shit he shouldn't have had to deal with alone. I... I was a terrible friend," Eddie rasps.

He remembers, clearer now, the way Steve had withered away, the way he'd retreated into himself.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"I didn't... I didn't think that what I am is something I could be. I didn't think that I could have what I wanted."

"That's alright man, we freaks never think we can have what we want. Life's told us we can't all the time. I don't blame you, it just so happens we're wrong about Steve Harrington."
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
Eddie takes another sip.

"Have a shower man, we've got hot water. Take a walk. Talk to me about it. Steve's not all there, even now, that's not just on you, but if you barge over there, he's going to break."

Eddie nods.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"It's not that we couldn't have worked through those problems, it was that I chose, all by myself to decide what her answer would be without even consulting her. Don't make choices for other people. I get it Eddie, you were scared and you have every right to be,"
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"There was a time," Jonathan says, soft and warm behind him "Where I wasn't very fair to Nancy. There were things that I thought I didn't need to face, that I could just put aside. I made the decision to do that, instead of talking to her, instead of bringing it up. It hurt her."
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
There's no heat behind Jonathan's words, but Eddie feels chastised anyway.

"I-

Another block of silence. The words seem to stick in Eddie's throat. They burn like ice that's too cold, the pit in his stomach hasn't eased.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"So. Steve huh."

Eddie wants to throw himself into the ocean. It's so close. He can hear seagulls.

"Man. You're here already, you gotta be able to face this. What were you going to do just now if Robin hadn't been the one to answer the door?"
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
They'd argue about music with their stark difference in taste and opinion, but aside from that him and Jonathan had always just shared this camraderie for being freaks of their years.

It was never more than that, but Eddie found a kind of solace in that quiet understanding now.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"Argyle," is all Jonathan says as he tips water into the round leafed plant in front of them.

There's a silence between them, something Eddie's surprised he's still familiar with. They'd found solace with each other, smoking round the back of the school.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"Drink man, it's Argyle's best mix yet. Your nerves are so fried I can see your brain backfiring from here," Jonathan says.

"When did you get so sage?" Eddie finally bites back after two sips of Argyle's tea which does indeed soothe him a little.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
He takes it and he feels the sofa dip next to him.

"Wow, Mike was actually right, you really are out of it," Jonathan says, soft voice unobtrusive, yet cutting at the same time because Eddie's sensitive to everything apparently.

What a wake up call.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
"If you stare at that too hard it might wilt dude," comes Jonathan's soft lilt from his side.

He doesn't bother to look up from the strange round leafed plant, he doesn't want to see another disappointed face.

"Tea. Take it Eddie."
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
Jonathan and Arygle's apartment is warm, it's cozy and comfy and embedded with the pungent scent of hemp, all things that would have comforted him normally.

But nothing had been normal for Eddie since Steve had left.

If he's finally being honest, nothing had been normal since he'd fucked it.
November 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM