#fairy steddie

[the-angst-chronicles-fanworks]

I wasn't done with fairy aus haha.

#steddie #steddie art #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things art #steve harrington art #eddie munson art #stranger things fanart #steddie fanart #steve harrington fanart #eddie munson fanart #fairy steve harrington #fairy eddie munson #fairy steddie #faes

[undreaming-fanfiction]

No Such Thing As Stupid Question

This one is for you, Anna! @unclewaynemunson! Congratulations on your academic progress, I'm so proud of you!

Also on Ao3 for your convenience :)

As someone who showed as little interest in romance as possible, Wayne Munson didn't really expect to be come a parental figure. Maybe he'd get a dog when he retired, some older mutt from a shelter, and they'd sit in front of the trailer in quiet company, perhaps a bark here and there as Wayne sipped his beer. Wayne could imagine that. But a kid, never.

But of course, life had a peculiar sense of humor and his younger brother hit a new low - sadly admirable, given that he was already at the very bottom, but someone brought a shovel with him. Grand theft auto, petty crimes all over, domestic disputes (to put it mildly)...Wayne breathed a sigh of relief when he found out he got locked up before he escalated even further. He didn't want to believe Danny had it in him to seriously hurt someone, but given the right or wrong circumstances, he couldn't guarantee there wouldn't be a casualty like a random witness, someone trying to protect their property...yeah, Danny was definitely better off where he ended up.

As for his son Eddie...Wayne couldn't guarantee the same, even though he vowed to try his damn hardest.

Eddie was a scrawny kid with an ugly buzz cut and dark eyes so large he seemed afraid of anything and everything. When Wayne met with the social worker and they talked over coffee, Wayne couldn't help but notice how Eddie grasped his milkshake, as if someone would take it from him the very next second. His twitchy fingers wrapped around the glass in a vice-like grip and even though Wayne was convinced he was listening to every word said, he kept stubbornly staring into the drink, refusing to meet anyone's eye. And even though the kid was barely in middle school, Wayne found the rigid focus all too familiar, painfully so. It was the first time he found himself truly and purely hating Danny, feeling a burning coal in his chest at what his so-called upbringing did to this boy.

In the end, Eddie was sent to live with him, only a bag with clothes too big, a few trinkets and a single book, worn from constant reading. The Hobbit.

The first day, the now joint Munson household was quiet. Eddie was chewing on an improvised pasta Wayne had made - on his own, thank you for asking, with all three ingredients - and looking anywhere but at his uncle. And Wayne was a quiet man himself so sure, they could stay in silence until Eddie graduated and moved somewhere else, but there was a part of Wayne that didn't want this for Eddie. He wanted at least one Munson to turn out alright.

"Hope it's edible. I...don't cook much," he tried, swallowing a lump of poorly mixed spices.

Eddie's eyes were fixed to his plate. He nodded, the movement almost indiscernible, and then returned to his pasta.

So Wayne tried again. "I saw that book you have," he mentioned and boy, was that a wrong move. Eddie almost curled into himself, his eyes darting to Wayne for the first time - but not with curiosity. With defiance and fear.

He didn't say anything, only stared at Wayne. As if he was daring him to say something, do something.

So Wayne did. "It looked interesting. The Hobbit? I've never heard of it. Is it any good?"

The slight relaxation in Eddie's shoulders seemed promising. "It's my favorite," he said, his eyes returning to the pasta, stabbing a few offending pieces with his fork. "It has an adventure in it. An unexpected one."

Wayne huffed a quiet laugh under his breath. "Ah. So somethin' like this?"

Eddie looked at him again with those large dark eyes. "...yeah."

And then it was quiet again, but this was less forced, less tense. Wayne thought that maybe this was how Eddie would be normally, a withdrawn soul just like himself, but just as he chewed on the last mouthful of less than ideally cooked pasta, Eddie broke the silence.

"Why'd you take me in?" Eddie blurted out and seemed to regret it immediately, biting in to his own lip. "It's...it's not like you knew me before and you could have refused, I...I would understand that. I think. But you agreed to let me stay and I'm grateful and all, but...I just don't get it. Why?" Pausing for a moment, he added "sorry if that's a stupid question. I just want to understand."

It might have taken Wayne a second longer than ideal to answer, but he didn't want to spit ketchup on the poor boy who already seemed flustered enough. He held his finger up and quickly washed down the food with a gulp of soda. "First rule of this house, son," he said and smiled at Eddie, actually smiled, although his facial muscles protested. "Ain't no such thing as stupid questions. Anything you want to ask, just ask. And if I know the answer, I will give it. Understood?"

Eddie was maintaining eye contact now and he nodded eagerly. Almost too eagerly. It made Wayne reconsider in that very second, because this wasn't a withdrawn soul like he'd suspected - this was a boy who wanted to open up to someone so, so badly. "Yes," he muttered and Wayne couldn't help himself, he reached out, slowly, and ruffled whatever hair remained on Eddie's head. And Eddie didn't move away, just watched his hand like a hawk and, when he ensured he wasn't in any danger, even leaned into it, giving Wayne a small smile.

Returning to his side of the table, Wayne leaned in. "Why'd I take you in? I could give you a bunch of reasons, none would fully cover it. Obligation, sure. You're family, that's another thing. But most of all, I just..." He trailed off, finding the correct words, the truthful words. Throughout all of it, Eddie was watching him, waiting. "I guess I just want to give you something better, Eddie. Danny and I, we didn't have the best family, not sure how much he told you. And there ain't much we can do to fix ourselves, but I look at you and I think...maybe I can make a difference right here. Because you seem like a bright kid to me and I just...I just want to do right by you. Even if I'm the only one."

Eddie swallowed thickly, fidgeting. "And...and if I turn out like him?" he mumbled, struggling to keep the eye contact. "What if you...you do that, but I still fail?"

Damn, Wayne Munson did not cry, but the fear, the insecurity in Eddie's voice tugged at something in his chest. He reached over again and grasped Eddie's bony shoulder. "Then you'll still have home here for as long as you want. All I want from you is to give it your best shot. That work for you?"

The boy smiled at him and nodded, wiping at his eyes. "Yeah."

"Good." They were grinning at each other over dirty plates, the smell of ketchup and cheap soda between them. "And I meant what I said. Anythin' you want to ask, go for it. No question is a stupid question."

Eddie smirked at him and Wayne might have detected a glint of mischief in his eyes. He thought he'd bend over backwards to keep it there, to give this frightened kid a bit of childhood back. "Anything, huh?" he asked.

"Yup. But count on me askin' a lot of stuff too. Like," he paused, rubbing his chin in deep thought.

It was ridiculous. But Wayne remembered what the doctors told him when he returned from Vietnam - sometimes to get moving, you need something unexpected, something to confuse the anxiety right out of your brain. So he dug deep and hard into his imaginative side and pointed at Eddie. "What is the single superior animal noise? No long thinking, go."

Eddie blinked at him, once, twice, and then he burst out laughing. He kicked his knee into the table and the dishes rattled around, but he couldn't stop himself. He was wheezing, grasping the side of the table and trying to breathe. And if that didn't make Wayne's heart swell. "You...you looked so serious!" gasped Eddie between snorts and giggles.

"It's a serious question. Now, Eddie, what's your answer?" Wayne tried to keep his face under control, but Eddie's grin was contagious.

The boy cleared his throat and leaned forwards, brow furrowing in concentration. "So many fine choices," he said in a contemplative voice that made Wayne nearly choke on his soda because it sounded like a poor imitation of a British TV celebrity. "I have to go with ribbit. Unique and well-balanced." Glancing at Wayne, he shot back. "The soup to beat all the soups!"

Wayne smirked and crossed his arms. "That's an easy one. Bean soup. And before you ask - not from a can."

"Knew it."

It gradually becomes their thing.

Whenever Eddie is lost in thought, when he comes back from school with a new bruise, Wayne shoots a ridiculous question at him, what is the best race in the Middle Earth for a basketball tournament, what is the ideal number of dried peas to have in your kitchen, and Eddie's smile is back, as radiant as ever.

When Wayne returns from the plant, grumbling about the stupid idiots from the previous shift making his job harder, he finds Eddie bouncing on his feet, waiting for him to come home to ask what is the ideal sole color for running shoes. "Not the shoe color, the sole, Wayne, what is the sole color that makes you just want to run? No thinking, go!"

Even years after Eddie's hair has grown into the thick wavy locks that Wayne isn't envious of, nope, not at all, they still randomly yell questions at each other across the trailer. Eddie hollers "WHAT'S THE FUNNIEST FRUIT IN THE WHOLE WORLD WAYNE?!" and Wayne shouts back "IT'S PEACH BECAUSE IT'S STUPIDLY HAIRY JUST LIKE A CERTAIN NEPHEW OF MINE AND STOP YELLING, BOY!". Wayne asks between quiet puffs of smoke outside "if you had to wear a hat for the rest of your life, what hat would that be?" and Eddie blows out a circle and snickers "a top hat." There's a joke there and Wayne smiles to himself, wondering if he should acknowledge it.

And eventually, when his boy is returned to him after the hell that was March of 1986, when Eddie slowly heals and the Harrington boy doesn't leave his side, Wayne has the perfect question but he bides his time, watching the two fools dance around each other like the foolish fools they are (has he mentioned they are fools? Because they absolutely are). He's hoping he won't need to ask the question, maybe it will be enough to just wait, but nope, he's had enough. Life is too short for people like him and Eddie. So he grabs a couple of beers, drags Eddie to the porch of their government-funded house and after a couple of cans, starts their favorite pasttime.

"What's the best pink thing to ever exist?"

"Plastic flamingos," responds Eddie and sips his beer. "The one piece of clothing humanity should have never invented?"

"Ties, who's supposed to learn to tie that thing...the best cat name?"

"Household or wild?"

"Wild."

"Fluffles. Imagine being eaten by that in the woods. You'd never live it down, even after dying. The most humiliating job ever?"

"TV weather guy. Must suck to be wrong all the time." He doesn't even pause, just continues in the disinterested, flat tone they always use for their late night rounds of no-stupid-question. "The best place to take Steve for a date?"

"Somewhere calm, I think a picnic, he doesn't do well with a lot of loud noises or people," replies Eddie immediately. He sips his beer and freezes, mid-gulp, when his mind finally catches up with his mouth.

Wayne just pats his shoulder reassuringly. "Sounds like a great plan to me." When Eddie doesn't answer or move, he adds "swallow, boy."

Eddie pours the rest of his beer into his mouth and chuckles at Wayne, breathless. "That sounds more like a second date idea. Uh, shit. Sorry. I mean..."

"I'll pretend I stopped listening at the picnic," says Wayne, but the smile tugging at his lips betrays his sternness. "Just stay safe, Eddie. But if I have to keep watchin' you and that pretty boy dance around each other for a week longer, I swear I'll have you two sit down and talk it out, kindergarten style. So you'd better ask him out before I give him the talk."

With the corner of his eye, he sees Eddie nodding, grasping the can for support. "Will do. Just...are you..." He bites his lip, turns to Wayne. "Does this change anything?"

"I sure hope it does!" Wayne flicks the ash off his cigarette. "For one, I'd expect your room to be much cleaner when you get a boyfriend."

They're both chuckling now, clinking their empty beer cans together. "Smart ass," says Eddie but it has no bite, no venom. "Thank you, dad," he says quietly, and Wayne can't help himself, he throws his arm over Eddie's shoulders and pulls him into a very uncomfortable sideways hug. It's the best hug in his life.

When Eddie throws open the door the next Friday and hollers "WHAT IS THE BEST CHAPSTICK FLAVOR FOR KISSING?" and Wayne answers, he gets corrected for the first time. "Wrong," says Eddie and wipes at his mouth, still grinning wildly. "It's cherry."

And Wayne gets proven right once more when, not even a year later, after rebuilding of Hawkins, practically adopting Steve into their small weird family, Eddie proves to him that he's not just scarily observant, but he learns the worst tricks in the book.

Because sure, Wayne might have buried his own needs and desires so deep they're practically at the Earth's core, but then there was a sympathetic man close to his age, maybe a bit younger, who approached Wayne and told him he's so happy for him that Eddie is back, that he taught Eddie in middle school and he never believed a single word about his involvement because that boy is incapable of harming anyone, that's what he said. And he invited Wayne for a beer because some people were still treating the name Munson as the plague itself and Wayne might be finding himself looking at Eddie and Steve, wishing that he was younger, he had more courage...

So he's still mostly lost in those thoughts when Eddie starts pestering him during one of Steve's shifts, meaning they're home alone and bored. It's late July, they're both sitting on the porch, sipping beer again, and Wayne has already answered questions about the mug to end all mugs, whether soccer would be more fun to watch with human-sized insects and who is the single person from all Hawkins to be sent to Mars to never return. And then Eddie asks "what's the best movie to take Scott Clarke for the first date?" and Wayne's brain short circuits.

When he comes to, Eddie is smirking at him sympathetically, offering him a new can of beer because Wayne dropped the old one. "Come on, did you think I wouldn't notice?" he asks and nudges his shoulder. "I can sense the "desperately in love" Munson eyes from a mile away. I've got them patented, you know. So. Your answer?"

Wayne coughs and stammers out that it would have to be something smart because Scott is smart. And that he isn't smart enough to figure out what he'd like, so it's not really a good question...

But Eddie just shakes his head and reaches into his pocket, producing two tickets to the Hawkins movie theatre. "Wrong, Wayne. Or not completely. Mr. Clarke - Scott, shit, that's difficult to get used to, he loves smart things, but he's also a massive nerd, as our lady Applejack loves to call him and everyone within a certain interest group. And I happen to know there's something called RoboCop playing tomorrow. I also happen to have two tickets right here, to know that Scott is free and that he'll be waiting for you 15 minutes before the movie starts."

Wayne gapes at him, mouth hanging open and speechless for the first time in his life. His eyes are traveling between the tickets and Eddie's smile while he's desperately trying to stomp out the flames of hope in his heart. "But...but what if he doesn't see me like that?" he asks and he hates how small and insecure he sounds, but Eddie needs to understand that things are different for people like him, for his age, his...whole person.

His nephew - no, son - throws his head back and laughs into the setting sun. "Look at that," he grins and shoves the two tickets into Wayne's hand. "That has to be the first stupid question I've ever heard from you. Let's see..." he taps on his chin, pretending to think. "Ask me again tomorrow after the movie, okay? If you still need to ask."

The next evening, Eddie leans next to the door when Wayne returns from the movie. "So..." he drawls, raising his eyebrows. "Do you still need me to answer?"

And Wayne huffs out a laugh and shakes his head. "Nah, no more stupid questions in this household."

#steddie fanfiction #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #academic fairy godmother Aneta #clarkson #wayne munson #scott clarke #steddie drabble #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction

[yournowheregirl]

wildflower by yournowhergirl

pairing: steddie rating: explicit word count: 3k

summary:

“Jesus fucking Christ, Stevie. You said this was an easy walk.” Eddie pants. As Steve looks over his shoulder, it’s clear to see that Eddie is struggling - his face is flushed pink and a few curls have escaped from his bandana headband and are stuck to his sweaty forehead.

“This is easy. See—” Steve stomps his foot on the gravel pathway. “—we’re walking on a path, rather than the forest floor. Ergo, easy.”

“Tell that to my calves.” Eddie mutters.

He puts his hands on his back and groans when he stretches his muscles. Steve’s heard that kind of groan from Eddie before, only then they were in a more horizontal position. His face flushes thinking about it, but he can’t let himself get too carried away. They’ve got a trail to hike.

OR: Steve and Eddie go on a hike.

read on ao3

#steddie #stranger things fic #steve harrington x eddie munson #steve x eddie #steddie fic #alice's writing adventures #this is once again a fic i wrote while blacking out and letting the smut fairy possess me #anyway enjoy

[munsonsfairy]

psa: all blogs require an age in your bio/pinned post and must be 18+. no exceptions. please respect their boundaries. 🍓

i wanted to show love to every blog and fic that has made me feel all the emotions! i will be adding to this as i go!

reading blog: @stardustmunson 🍭

mood board blogs: 🍒🩷🌟

@inkluvs

@berryfairy444

@forevermoreharrington

@ghostlyfleur

@plsngbt

@mirrorbaaall

@ramsywasalittlelamb : age regression

blurb writers: 🥝🩵💐

@berryfairy444

@ghostlyfleur

@solarluvs

@inkluvs

@bpdtistic

@screammunson

@biancadjarin

@jadeylovesmarvelxo

@mirrorbaaall

@byersdiary

@cherrychilli : steve harrington

@porchlightfairy : poc writer

@angelbaby-fics : age regression

@queenimmadolla : writes for poc also!!

@harrywavycurly : she has many series but i love them all so i can’t pick!!

series/one shot writers: 🌞💚🪼

— the yes policy @pinkrelish

— strange lights (twilight au) & on the outside @lesservillain

— cowboy eddie munson @munsonology

— eddie from chili’s @whoahoney

— love you from afar @silent-stories

— invisible string & it’s golden, like daylight @lilacletter

— steddie x babysitter @imjuststeddietrashatthispoint

— trapped under ice @munson-blurbs

— you give love a bad name @cinemamunson

— old heart (tlou au) @myosotisa

— good neighbors & we’re a family @justmeinadaze

— vampire eddie & witch reader @storiesbyrhi

— something like this & flip a switch @taintedcigs

— good girl & as you wish @corroded-hellfire

— beth @farfromharry

— the twins: eddie munson x single mom reader @sunflowergirl522

— truck driver eddie munson x waitress reader @hellfirehottie420

— the king of ring @rustedhearts

— dead channels @talesofesther

— as if @eddiessluttywaist

— the treehouse & unraveling & baby honey @eveatethefruit

@oneforthemunny : eddie munson au

mafia

cowboy

older

modern steddie

step brother eddie munson

link @resident-gay-bitch

link @mypoisonedvine

alpha eddie munson

link @mysticmunson

link @cha0ticspacebi

link @mypoisonedvine

#fairy’s rec list #eddie munson #steddie #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson angst #eddie munson stranger things #steddie x reader #steddie x fem!reader #steddie fluff #steddie angst #steddie stranger things #eddie munson moodboard #steve harrington moodboard #steddie moodboard

[forestmossling]

i wasn’t kidding when i said this is a @keycarabiner’s fan page from now on.

just. steve in a tiara, pink boa with glitter on his face and a sparkly magical wand in hand. do i even have to say anything else?

(i will anyway)

i just love domestic steddie soooo much. and steddie both dreaming about having kids in the future (together!!). holly being a little magical matchmaker honestly healed something inside me.

this

this

and this

just made me giggle and kick my legs an embarrassing amount. they’re each other’s pretend fairy husband knights, your honor😌

god, i love holly in this, i really think we should pay more attention to her as a fandom. so many unexplored possibilities.

and the way steve was the only person eddie would stay for is killing me. i love them so much!!!!

anyway, really fluffy and nice and sweet, am recommending.

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #fairy princess steve harrington #werewolf knight eddie munson #why are these not tags already?? i’m disappointed in this fandom #get steve harrington to be loved and appreciated agenda #steddie fic rec #steddie fic #stranger things fic #fic rec #ao3 #domestic steddie #pretend fairy husband knights au

[stevieharringtonwifeguy]

supernatural fruity four au where whenever they have occasion to tell people they're supernatural they go like 'okay one of us is a vampire, one's a fairy, one's a witch, and one's a werewolf. guess which is which' because everyone literally always guesses that eddie's the vampire, nancys the fairy, robins the witch, and steve's the werewolf, and they think it's fucking hilarious how literally no one ever clocks a single one of them correctly

in actuality, nancys the vampire, steve's the fairy, eddie's the witch, and robins the werewolf

#nancys the vampire bc she looks like a haunted victorian doll just think about it #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #also u get classic werewolf/vampire and fairy/witch pairings #steddie #ronance #actually saying that i don't think fairy/witch is considered a classic pairing but it SHOULD BE #the witch out in the forest collecting ingredients and finding an Enchanting Creature bathing in the creek #Do You See The Vision #except when it's steddie it's eddie going for his secret weed crop in the woods #and coming across steve washing his laundry in the creek bc his washing machine broke and the laundromat scares him

[trashpocket]

I run away from everything that's good for me When every voice that you hear is the same one All you can think to do is run Make no mistake I'm everything I say I hate Hypocritical, lost individual, no longer worth your faith - my grave is mine to dig (wage war) art for my monster hunter steddie fic “My Grave is Mine to Dig”, where new mysterious neighbor Steve Harrington moves next door to Eddie Munson, hailing from that strange town, Hawkins, acting like he has something to hide. 

Maybe he does.

#steddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #steddie fic #steve is the monster hunter in this fic #who does not want to get eddie involved #but then they fall in love #and things get complicated #i really blew my back out by #writing 21k words for the #first chapter though #yall can gave fun with that #this is an AU where monsters from fairy tales and folklore come to life #and there's a lot of #best friendship and love #going on

[sleepyeye17]

Another little work in progress.

“I wasn’t totally alone,” Eddie said. “I was In drama club freshman and sophomore years.”

Steve grinned.

“I remember. You were… some sort of leaf god?”

Eddie’s face split into his life-altering smile.

“You remember that?”

“Yeah, sure. You had a…” he held up his hands to make a crown.

“I was Oberon, the fairy king. And yes, I am aware of the irony.”

Eddie struck a pose, one hand raised, and recited,

“We the globe can compass soon,

Swifter than the wandering moon.”

“You wore a cape,” Steve said.

“I can’t believe you remember that!”

“Yeah, I went every night.”

This drew Eddie up short.

“You never struck me as a Shakespeare guy.”

“I’m not. I fucking hate it. But i was failing English and we could get extra credit if we wrote about the play.”

“So you went three times.”

“Well, the first time I didn’t know what the fuck was going on. The second time it made a bit more sense. The third time I just wanted to watch the fairy king wave his cape around.”

#eddie munson #joseph quinn #stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #joe keery #fix it fic #drama kid Eddie munson #shakespeare #oberon #Eddie is the fairy king

[purpleprose556]

November @steddiemicrofic entry | prompt: rest | word count: 387 | rating: G | cw: brief mentions of food

The Prince and the Cursed Man

Once upon a time in the land of Loch Nora, there lived a prince whose beauty was admired by all in the kingdom. The king and queen often journeyed to far lands, leaving the prince to rule on his own.

The prince grew weary of his duties, but was entertained by stories told by his younger friends. He was particularly fond of tales of the Cursed Men who lived in the dark woods of Forest Hills and enchanted people with their music.

Being brave and curious, the prince ventured into Forest Hills. By nightfall he was hungry and tired, rejoicing when he spotted a small cottage. Although it was empty, there were mincemeat pies, mead, and berries laid out on the table as if to welcome him.

After feasting, the prince explored the cottage, each bedroom filled with musical instruments and dark decor. One room had a guitar as red as rubies, which the prince admired until he succumbed to his fatigue and settled into the bed.

So deep in his slumber was he that he did not hear when the men returned.

"Someone has eaten one of our pies!" one exclaimed.

"Someone has drank a tankard of mead!" shouted another.

"And someone has feasted on our berries!" exclaimed the third.

The fourth, their leader, remained silent, as he could hear soft snoring. He followed the sound to his bedroom, where the prince lay entangled in his sheets. The prince awoke and saw the man, who was the most exquisite creature the prince had ever seen. "Am I dreaming of witnessing such a stunning vision?" he asked himself.

"I could ask the same question, Your Highness," replied the man. "I had thought my dreams had come true, with the beautiful Prince Steven in my bed."

"I grew tired, and wished to rest," the prince confessed. "May I have your name?"

"My name you shall have, along with anything else you desire, Your Highness," the man proclaimed with a bow. "I am Edward Munson."

Prince Steven invited Edward and his friends to Harrington castle as repayment for their hospitality. Edward's visits became more frequent as his friendship with the prince led to a courtship. Their royal wedding had much merriment and music, such was their life together, full of love and happiness for King Steven and King Edward.

#Steddie #steddiemicrofic #fairy tale retelling #fanfic #microfic #steddie fic #microfiction #minific #steddie fanfic #my writing #my fanfic writing #my fanfiction

[thegoblinboy]

Eddie and Steve both being knights, chasing fame and wanting to be known more then just their fathers. So they both go on a adventure to go save a princess, turns out they are both going for the same princess and constantly fighting each other to be the one to get there first. Turns out when they get there, the princess is Robin. Who is very much a lesbian and refuses to marry either of them and ends up going for their Witch friend Chrissy, who they picked up along the way. So they both drop the act and end up going and getting a drink. Laughing about how stupid they were, ending the night under the sheets. Eddies longer curls falling down as he’s on top of Steve, both of them finding the real thing they were missing. Each other. Hands on skin, lips against each other, hands in curls and when they wake up it’s a new beginning. That Steve is scared of and Eddie is excited for. But communication gets them through every step up until the day they get married.

#fairy tale au #knight Steddie #knight au #Steve and Eddie don’t know anything #passive aggressive #enemies to lovers #steddie #stranger things #steve x eddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #bxb #steveharrington #steveddie #eddie stranger things #steve and eddie #plot idea

[hawkinsbnbg]

‪Eddie couldn’t sing to save his life. All he was ever good at was shredding.‬ But he always serenaded Steve to woo him.‬

‪In turn, Steve fell for Eddie so hard that he'd drop everything he was doing just to listen to Eddie's love songs.‬

‪Even when they had become a couple, Eddie would still sing for his boyfriend every day.‬

‪Enter Robin who was their supportive but also exasperated roommate. ‬

‪Sometimes, she wondered how Eddie could woo Steve in the first place with that voice but then she decided she didn't want to know.‬

‪Whenever Eddie decided to be a lovesick songbird, she'd put in the earplugs and cross her fingers, happy for her Dinguses but also already fucking tired of their antics.‬

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie fluff #silly boys in love #robin is that one underpaid lesbian fairy god mother #sionewrites

[the-angst-chronicles-fanworks]

Just a couple of fairies ✨🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️✨

#art #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #fairy steve harrington #fairy eddie munson #fantasy au #don't ask what's going on with their wings I dunno and I never bothered to figure it out #I was mostly concerned on how long Steve's crop top should be lol #I decided on no top for Steve #no i don't know what eddie is wearing lol #faes

[undreaming-fanfiction]

Play It Out (2)

Part 1

Eddie turned around and immediately let out a sound like a leaking party balloon when the corset dug into his sides. "Yeaaaah...that's not ideal."

Steve scoffed and ran his hand through his impressive mane. His...really, really impressive mane. Eddie thought he would have previously noticed if Steve's hair was this big, but apparently he hadn't. Or there was something very different...very wrong. Steve hasn't noticed yet. "You think? I can't believe that we survived another dimension, mind battling shit, monsters with no faces and a giant fucking smoke spider, and then we get what, sucked into a haunted VHS for kids?" He sighed deeply and shook his head. "Can it get any worse?"

"Um..." Eddie gave a nervous chuckle, staring above Steve's eyes, where the head shaking revealed...something. "I think it just has." Reaching out, he removed Steve's hands from that incredibly fluffy hair and ran his own fingers through it, seeking with his fingertips until... "Yeah, so...um. Were you by any chance hiding horns in that Hawkins-famous hairdo or are these new?"

The look of horror on Steve's face was priceless. "Oh you've got to be kidding me." Steve rushed to the nearest window to examine his reflection. And sure enough, a pair of impressive horns was peeking from the rich brown waves, not large enough to be visible all the way but enough to make him look like a... "Hey Eddie? Did you see what fairy tales were on that tape?"

Eddie, crumpled in his yellow gold dress on the ground and currently battling with the high heels that were firmly secured around his ankles, shook his head. "Nah, man. Not that I'd be able to tell. My old man wasn't exactly the 'bedtime story' type. But since I'm wearing the worst clothes in the history of humankind and some supernatural asshole twisted my hair into a bun, I'd say I'm a princess." He shook his head, valiantly tugging on the sparkly shoe. "The stuff I never thought I'd say."

"Great. Because surprise, my parents weren't big on fairy tales either. So we're going in blind again, how do you even survive in this...whatever this is, if we don't know what story it is?" Steve finally abandoned touching his horns and unsuccessfully tried to comb his hair over them. It only made them stand out more and if Eddie wasn't engaged in a battle of his life with an ankle strap, he would have laughed. He finally managed to tug both of his shoes off and flung them to the distance, bending at the waist to stand up, when he winced in pain.

"I think I broke a bone," wheezed Eddie and clutched his side. The smooth fabric of the corset was cool under his fingers and he frowned in disgust. Why the fuck was he the one in yellow when the color made him look like a scrawny canary? Meanwhile Steve was made for this bright yellow shiny monstrosity.

"What..." Steve looked horrified and immediately supported him, gently touching his abdomen, feeling a strange lump. "Shit, Eddie, that's bad, does it hurt?"

Eddie bit his lip, nodding. "Like a motherfucker," he muttered and pointed towards his back. "Can you get rid of this crap? Untie the corset? Like, five minutes ago?"

"Oh. Yeah, sure." His fingers quickly worked the corset open and gently tugged it loose, along with the upper part of the dress.

"Thank fuck." Eddie tore the offending piece of clothing from his chest, glaring daggers at it. It took him a while to notice that Steve was staring at his bare chest, concerned and...maybe a little flustered? Eddie would have liked to think so, but now he was too busy taking deep breaths. Small waists were overrated. "See anything you like, Harrington?"

Steve blinked, eyes still glued to Eddie's body. "What? Oh, no- well yes, but...sorry, what were you..." He took a step closer and gently laid his fingers onto Eddie's rib cage. "Where's that broken bone?"

"Uh...here?" Eddie waved the untied corset in Steve's face and, realizing the misunderstanding, laughed out loud. "Don't look at me like that, it was serious. Have you ever had a piece of plastic break and stab you right in your insides? Cheap clothes for a cheap fairy tale, I tell you!"

Steve visibly relaxed but he still punched his shoulder before adopting the oh so familiar angry mother stance. "Seriously, Munson, couldn't you have been a bit more specific? Just a little bit? Never scare me like that again, you hear me, I was this close to carrying you-"

His tirade was cut short by Eddie leaning into him and pressing his palm over Steve's mouth. They stood face to face, Eddie still with his hair tied back and only in the frilly white pantalettes since he managed to slip out of the skirt too. And maybe it would have been awkward, but Eddie's dark eyes were open wide as he leaned next to Steve's ear and whispered: "So, I don't want to freak you out even more, but I'm quiiite convinced a teacup just walked through the door."

Steve rolled his eyes and, when Eddie's hand didn't move, actually licked his palm. "Don't be ridiculous. It probably just rolled off a table or something," he said as Eddie nearly shrieked and proceeded to wipe his hand on the white fabric. "Maybe you haven't heard, but teacups can't walk-"

He was preparing to say more, to chastise Eddie for his ridiculous ideas. But then the door opened again and so did Steve's mouth, hanging open in comical surprise as a round teapot wobbled inside the door, rattling and calling in a high voice: "Dusty! Dusty, where did you go?"

Eddie crossed his arms and scoffed. "Yeah, Steve. Continue, I'm all ears about stuff that," he formed quotation marks in the air, "isn't possible."

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[princesss4rax]

HERES AN OLDY BUT I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL

Pokémon Trainer Au Pt 1?:

Steve’s starter is Charmander because they turn into Charizard. Steve is expected to be Dragon Type Pokémon Trainer like his parents so he feels that will be the best start to his parents wishes. But things change when young Steve and Charmander encounter an injured Eevee. Steve and Charmander rescue the Eevee and nurse them back to health. Eevee decides to stay with the pair and join Steve on his journey. Steve decides he wants to evolve Eevee into Umbreon. He tries his very hardest, having such a strong friendship with his Eevee as well as his Charmander. He didn’t realize that Eevee knowing Draining Kiss would be an issue. Steve, Eevee and Charmander are sitting around a fire one night. Steve was brushing Eevee’s fur while watching Charmander munch on their apples. Eevee started to glow and Steve jumped back. ‘This is it!’ He thought! He went and picked up Charmander and watched his Eevee start to evolve. He’s confused when he sees the glowing silhouette start to transform. He notices ribbons forming around the Eevee. Once they’re done transforming, Steve sets Charmander down and approach his Pokémon. Eevee didn’t evolve into Umbreon. No, they evolved into Sylveon. Sylveon seems so happy, and Steve can’t help but feel conflicted. His parents hate Fairy Type Trainers. They would hate to know that his second Pokémon is a fairy type. But Steve looks at Sylveon and how beautiful they are. At how Charmander looks so excited for their friend. He thinks about the memories they have already made, the battles they have fought together, and the love he has for them. Tears well up and makes up his mind. ‘Screw his parents’ he thinks. He’s going to become the trainer HE wants to be. Not what he’s expected to be. The next morning Charmander evolves into Charmeleon. And Steve sets out to meet his next Pokémon.

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[munsonsfairy]

mhmmm mhmmm just two heterosexual men staring at each other’s lips. <3 @changemunson

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[occasionally-romealone]

DEMON KING EDDIE X FAE PRINCE STEVE

WARNING:long haired Steve, STEDDIE, gay, boys kissing, fantasy au, fae Steve, demon eddie, hunter jason, Steve gets inured, Steve goes through not fun things, billy tries to kidnap Steve to sell him, don't worry he will be fine, kissing, talks of sex but no actual sex, just Steve saying how he's not ready

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The fae kingdom and the demons of the underworld had a few things in common.

They loved messing with humans and Fae loved stealing names and babies and demons loved stealing souls.

So when humans tried going into territory they didn't belong in, selfish behavior making them believe they were entitled to fae land and thus the fae and the demons negotiated a treaty to handle the human situation.

"A wedding?" Steve asked nervously as his parents sat before him "yes darling, a treaty like this could greatly help us and humans won't stop until they steal what is ours and remember..."

"Duty means doing something your heart may well regret"

"And besides, I was arraigned in a marriage with your father and I have never been happier" his mom's words did little to soothe Steve, the fae prince nervously braiding his hair.

"We love you Stephen..." His father said before leaving him be, letting the fae think of his future.

He was going to marry a total stranger... The king of the demons no less....

What was he like? Was he mean? Kind?

Steve went to the river, needing time away from his family and his subjects as he took in the Faewilds he loved so much... The Faewilds he may never see again.

The wild flowers were vibrant as a young girl wandered through the forest, her brother told her never to enter but... She couldn't help herself.

"A fairy..." She mumbled as she saw the beautiful fairy braid flowers in his hair, wings relaxed as she wandered closer to get a better look, stepping on a twig and alerting the beautiful fae of her presence.

"Sorry! You're just so pretty..." She said as Steve stared at her suspiciously "what do you want human" Steve asked eyeing the girl, he never interacted with humans as it was a death sentence seeing as humans had a strange fixation with fae.

They liked to keep them small and use them as entertainment or... Rip their wings off as trophies.

"I was curious, I never been here before..."

"You're in the fae wilds human, it's dangerous for your kind to be here"

"Oh... I'm sorry" she mumbled unsure if herself and Steve took pity "come here human" Steve commanded and the little girl wandered over "why are you alone human? I thought your kind travelled in packs like wolves..." Steve asked as he lifted a strand of her hair "I'm not... I'm not supposed to be here... My brother said im not allowed here"

"So you disobeyed him and did what you want?" Steve asked softly, gently braiding the girls curly brown hair "yeah..."

"You're brave, stupid but brave" Steve said with a small smile "may I know your name? I promise I won't steal it little human"

"It's Jane... Whats yours?"

"I am Stephen... I am the prince of the fae"

"Your a prince?" The girl asked wide eyed and Steve smiled at her "yes little human, I am"

"That's so cool..."

"I suppose it is, you know you're braver than I am"

"What do you mean?"

"I am set to be wed but... I don't know him, I'm scared of what he could be like..."

"Well you never know until you meet him right? My brother married this girl named Nancy but now they're really happy!"

Steve smiled at her innocence, it was refreshing "you are very good to talk to little Jane, I hope we may meet again, you should go home the sun's setting" Steve waved his hand and a path of periwinkles grew from the ground "this path will lead you to the entrance, stray not or another fae may not take to kind to you"

Jane nodded and hugged the prince before going home "bye Mr fairy prince!" She said happily, leaving Steve by himself once more.

"I suppose I should get home..." Steve mumbled standing, wings stretching out as an arrow narrowly missed him "what the..."

"Been waiting for fourty minutes for that shitling to leave, you will fetch nicely prince" a blond human stepped from the bushes, piercing blue eyes staring down Steven as he raised a bolas with iron balls held by rope braided with iron.

Steve tried to fly away by the hunter was faster, throwing the weapon, it snagging on Steve's ankle and forcing him back to the ground.

The iron was a pain like no other, tears fell down his face as it burned into his flesh "please...no"

"That hairs gonna get in the way..." The man mumbled, pulling out a blade and gripping the sobbing fairies hair in a ponytail "let's get rid of it yeah?"

"Nononono!"

Aa few strands sliced before war horns rang and a black Shard with hot embers stabbed through the hunters hand "motherfuker!" He screamed releasing Steve who was shaking from pain and fear.

"I come to meet my future groom and I see a pathetic human trying to take him" a cold voice rang out, it sounded strange and hushed whispers as the forest became a dark haze "this is why no one likes humans... You think you can just do anything..."

A tall lanky man stepped into view, eyes black and a crown placed in his long curly brown hair, his footsteps making no sound as he walked towards the two.

"Feast" he hissed out as shadowy creatures rose from the shadow he cast, horrifying bat like creatures that contorted and hissed before lunging towards the hunter.

Steve closed his eyes in fear as screams could be heard before silence.

"You can open your eyes now pretty boy" the man's voice said now less demonic and calm, the fae cracking his eyes open to see the demon removing the iron trap, Steve getting a good look at him now.

He wore a puffy white shirt and tight black pants and long boots, ink drawings all over his body "there... You shouldn't be out here alone, not with the humans getting so ballsy" he said standing up "let's get you back to the castle, I know you fae have things for these kind of wounds" mindful of his wings he lifted the injured prince and walked through the woods, the sound of magic faint in his ears "are you... The demon king?"

"That I am lovely, you're prince Steve of the fae... Your parents sent me a portrait and I must say it doesn't do you justice" Steve blushed at his flirting and played with his hair "it's... A pleasure to meet you"

"I wish it was under better circumstances though" Eddie laughed slightly, the vibrations felt weird against Steves arm but he found he didn't mind it to much.

"Oh our sweet little flower! Thank goodness you're safe!" Steve's mom cried out as she checked over him, worry visible in her face "don't worry.. the human is no longer a threat" Eddie said calmly, not elaborating on the topic as the king and queen looked visibly relieved at this news "thank you..." Her words sincere "we are truly in your debt..."

"We will be in-laws soon so don't worry so much" Eddie said kindly, despite it all Eddie was a kind entity, sure he could be a ruthless demon but he was raised to be kind to those close to him.

"I have a good feeling about this marriage" Steve's father said as they ate, fae didn't consume flesh as they didn't hunt so Eddie tried many fruits and vegetables that weren't accessable in the underworld and found he enjoyed them greatly "what is this?" Eddie asked curiously to the strange white speckled cubes of fruits "those are cubes of dragon fruit... They are a delicacy here" Steve said awkwardly as the demon locked eyes with him and smiled "it's truly wonderful" his words genuine before they got down to business "I am willing offer my millitary to be set around the entrances to the fae wilds and the enchanted woods surrounding the entrances as I am aware there's fae and other enchanted creatures who could be victim to humans.." Eddie said calmly as they ate "my soldiers are trained in combat and are not to be triffled with"

"I... I have one request" Eddie looked at Steve who fidgeted a bit "no harm to any child, they aren't apart of this war so they shouldn't be in the crossfire" his mind went to little Jane and worried something would happen to her... He had a soft spot for children human or enchanted...

"Of course, children should never be caught in war" Eddie was aware fae liked human children though they have stopped stealing them as it was far to dangerous to do so and... Humans died.

It was far to tragic for the fae.

After their meal, Steve's parents urged him to give the demon a tour around the palace, the prince awkward as he brought him to parts of the palace "this is my garden..." Steve said as they walked into a grand greenhouse, many plants all around them "you enjoy gardening?" Eddie asked curiously, he was surprised about the prince as they walked through the garden "yes! I'm a plant aligned fairy so it's almost second nature to me..."

"You use plant magic?" Eddie was curious about the Omega who stopped walking and took the demons large hand and a ring of flowers bloomed around his wrist like a bracelet "incredible.." Eddie was in awe at the fae "don't demons have magic?"

"Yes but it isn't pretty like yours" Eddie said as the moonlight hit them through the glass "I must say, I'm glad I get to marry you though I wish the reasons were better... I promise to treat you with dignity little fae" Eddie took Steve's hands and gently placed a kiss upon his knuckles "will... I be able to visit here again after we wed?"

"Of course, you will be my husband not my prisoner"

The two spent the night in the garden, Eddie letting Steve braid his hair and learning fae often did things like this with one another as a form of bonding, the demons crown in his lap as he let Steve out flowers in it.

His little fae was absolutely precious.

Eddie stayed at the palace for a week for the upcoming wedding, many creatures making their presence at the palace including Eddie's closest allies.

Since Steve would be leaving the Faewilds it was only fair they would have a fae wedding in exchange.

Eddie's closest brought his mantle and his hand made wedding attire he had made just for this.

Steve spend the morning being prepared for the wedding, his long hair braided intricately and a flower crown made of red thornless roses and dahlias to represent their eternal love that would hopefully blossom between the two.

The royal alter was a sight to behold, stained glass and flora all around as the guests took their seats, Eddies closest friends and uncle at the front pews as Steve's relatives on the other side, other magical kingdoms throughout the pews.

When the two were at the altar, Eddie was in awe at how beautiful Steve was... He knew this fast but he was already falling off the wonderful fairy before him.

"May we bind this union with a kiss?"

Steve was shy as Eddie gently lifted his chin, pulling him into a kiss as the crowd cheered for the union between kingdoms.

Steve tentatively kissed back as his wings fluttered slightly, the two pulling apart.

The fae were known for their parties and an event like this was no exception.

Steve and Eddie danced to the music as those around partook in the joyful dancing.

"Steve this is my uncle, he raised me until I was old enough to rule" Eddie introduced Steve to an older looking demon, a fold smile on his face as he looked at the prince--- well king consort now "it's a pleasure to meet you! It's gonna be nice to have some life in the palace" the underworld wasn't known for its bright colors so it should be interesting to say the least. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well" Steve was raised to treat royals from other kingdoms with the utmost respect, surprising the demons with an elegant bow "none of that, were family now!"

The night was an absolute riot as everyone celebrated and ate "wanna get out of here?" Eddie asked Steve who nodded softly, letting the demon whisk him away from the large party.

"I meant every word... I also would like for you to know we don't have to consummate our marriage yet, we can do that whenever you feel comfortable" Eddie didn't want to scare the Omega who looked confused "consummate...?" And Eddie forgot that he was rather sheltered "having sexual relationships pretty boy" Eddie said softly in his ear, a blush heavy on Steve's face as he took in his words "I- I'm not sure I'm ready for that...yet"

Eddie grinned at the yet, happy to know at least his pretty little husband found him sexually attractive "how about we go to our honeymoon suite the servants prepared and we get to know one another before we depart tomorrow?"

The two sat on the bed talking for hours, Eddie finding Steve's innocence precious "why do you draw on your flesh?" Steve asked curiously and Eddie wanted to laugh, forgetting fae only used body paint for aesthetic and didn't have tattoos "these are tattoos, it's a human invention but we demons have taken quite a liking to it so it's popular amongst demons"

Steve looked facinated as he inspected the tattoos "they are very pretty" he said genuinely and Eddie tried not to laugh, he's never had his tattoos referred to as 'pretty' before but he did like how honest Steve was.

"You're very pretty" Eddie said kissing the fairies knuckles and Steve looked at his lips before looking away only for Eddie to pull him back gently and kiss him, the fae responding shyly as the demon pulled him close.

Eddie lifted Steve up and moved to the edge of the bed as his wings sprouted from his back, using magic to conceal them before the black bat like wings moved to surround Steve who was perched so pretty in his lap, distracted from eddies addictive mouth.

He wasn't ready for... That but he would be a liar if he said he didn't enjoy the others lips, Eddie's tongue prodding at his lips and Steve shyly opened his mouth and felt Eddie's tongue slip in, the long appendage wrapping around Steve's and taking control as Steve let out a pitiful moan, surprised by the sound he produced "god you're so precious..." Eddie said pulling away to look Steve in the eyes, the fae staring at him so genuinely as if he hung the moon.

Eddie raised his hand over Steve's head and a black glass lime substance formed into a sharp black crown, red glowing from the cracks "a king deserves a crown no?"

Steve smiled slightly and gently touched the crown of Eddie's head that was currently crowness and a flower crown produced atop his head "I agree..." Steve said sweetly as the two spent the night talking and kissing, falling hopelessly in love under the moonlight.

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