✨✨💃🏻💃🏻☀️☀️
and eddie who is seething with jealousy, on account of the massive crush he has on harrington, and fucks off to indy to sulk (read: fuck, but in a sad way) every weekend
and eddie who is seething with jealousy, on account of the massive crush he has on harrington, and fucks off to indy to sulk (read: fuck, but in a sad way) every weekend
Mistake 6
Steve doesn't see Eddie for a week. He hears from Jeff that he's alive, and he knows from Wayne that he's alright. Because even after everything, Steve still cared.
He couldn't just turn it off, love.
Mistake 5
When Eddie makes his way back to the trailer, Jeff dropped him off, Wayne burst through the front door before he can even knock.
He looks more distraught than Eddie has ever seen him.
"Don't fucking do that to me Ed."
It's not Wayne who finds him, but Jeff instead.
Wayne wouldn't have found him, not in this spot, the abandoned little cabin that he and Jared used to play in when they were kids. Play house where no one would disturb them.
Mistake 6
Steve doesn't see Eddie for a week. He hears from Jeff that he's alive, and he knows from Wayne that he's alright. Because even after everything, Steve still cared.
He couldn't just turn it off, love.
Seems like they'll be going to a show together ♥️
Seems like they'll be going to a show together ♥️
Had a thought that it would be very nice if Steve’s response to trauma was less ‘suppress the shit out of everything and pretend everything is normal’ and more 'cut his hair after a breakdown and reinvent his wardrobe, his whole identity even.’
#myart #st #punksteveau
Had a thought that it would be very nice if Steve’s response to trauma was less ‘suppress the shit out of everything and pretend everything is normal’ and more 'cut his hair after a breakdown and reinvent his wardrobe, his whole identity even.’
#myart #st #punksteveau
Steve has always been the life of the party. Even at parties he wasn’t hosting. He could shot gun a beer. Take shots like water. He was popular.
Until he wasn’t. And that’s okay. He grew to like being unpopular and unnoticed.
Steve has always been the life of the party. Even at parties he wasn’t hosting. He could shot gun a beer. Take shots like water. He was popular.
Until he wasn’t. And that’s okay. He grew to like being unpopular and unnoticed.
The first time Eddie had introduced a friend to his dad, Al had taken one look at the kid, thrown him out and slammed the door in his face.
"𝑁𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑑. 𝐺𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠,"
Steve is scared. For two days. He's felt fear like this before. When Tommy had given him a funny look for looking at a skirt too long, or for not wanting to use fag, or for when Steve leant on him too long.
Or when his Dad had threatened him.
Steve kisses him on a Tuesday afternoon, whispers how he's always thought about this and then leans over and brushes their lips together gently. Eddie doesn't realised he's punched the other man until Steve's cluching his nose, scrambling backwards.
"I...I.."
The first time Eddie had introduced a friend to his dad, Al had taken one look at the kid, thrown him out and slammed the door in his face.
"𝑁𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑑. 𝐺𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠,"
Steve is scared. For two days. He's felt fear like this before. When Tommy had given him a funny look for looking at a skirt too long, or for not wanting to use fag, or for when Steve leant on him too long.
Or when his Dad had threatened him.
Steve kisses him on a Tuesday afternoon, whispers how he's always thought about this and then leans over and brushes their lips together gently. Eddie doesn't realised he's punched the other man until Steve's cluching his nose, scrambling backwards.
"I...I.."
Steve is scared. For two days. He's felt fear like this before. When Tommy had given him a funny look for looking at a skirt too long, or for not wanting to use fag, or for when Steve leant on him too long.
Or when his Dad had threatened him.
Steve kisses him on a Tuesday afternoon, whispers how he's always thought about this and then leans over and brushes their lips together gently. Eddie doesn't realised he's punched the other man until Steve's cluching his nose, scrambling backwards.
"I...I.."
Steve kisses him on a Tuesday afternoon, whispers how he's always thought about this and then leans over and brushes their lips together gently. Eddie doesn't realised he's punched the other man until Steve's cluching his nose, scrambling backwards.
"I...I.."
Steve who doesn't recognise Eddie at his diner job because Eddie wears glasses and long sleeves and ties his hair in a bun.
Steve who talks about how much hes in love with the CC guitarist in front of Eddie.
#steddie
Steve who doesn't recognise Eddie at his diner job because Eddie wears glasses and long sleeves and ties his hair in a bun.
Steve who talks about how much hes in love with the CC guitarist in front of Eddie.
#steddie
#steddie
#steddie
I am veins, scars
I am human
Nothing more than human
oaseas' paradise by the dashboard light still lives in my head rent free and I had to do something about it again 🖤
#strangerthings #steveharrington
read on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/411994...
I am veins, scars
I am human
Nothing more than human
oaseas' paradise by the dashboard light still lives in my head rent free and I had to do something about it again 🖤
#strangerthings #steveharrington
read on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/411994...