as someone who got 2 concussions this year and inhaled toxic substances at the workplace i can confidently inform you all that all characters in the star wars prequels are absolved of stupidity. they're all dumb as a box of rocks but its not their fault that no one made them wear helmets in wartime. the introduction of SPOSHA (space OSHA) would reduce incidences of darth vader creation by at least one i just know it
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Steve Harrington & Everyone, Maxine "Max" Mayfield/Lucas Sinclair, Robin Buckley/Vickie,
Characters: Steve Harrington, Dustin Henderson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Steve Harrington's Mother, Steve Harrington's Father, Vickie (Stranger Things), Eddie Munson, Jason Carver, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Mike Wheeler, Kali Prasad Joyce Byers
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Dead Steve Harrington, (for now) - Freeform, Grief/Mourning, Season/Series 04, minor Steve and Jesus parallels, Minor Character Death, Angst, Ignore whatever season 4 told you about the UD, Satanic panic
Summary:
As of March 21st 1986, Steve Harrington has been dead exactly eight months and seventeen days.
Chapter Summary:
Chasing ghosts, escaping the past, and California dreamin’.
Out in the wild/ Party in nowhere land/ We start a fire/ Sparklers in every hand/ No phones, let go/ Cut all the strings tonight
Singin' aloud/ Howlin' right at the moon/ We're making out/ Life's never felt so good/ Bring on the storm/ We're wilin' out tonight
Then you lost your shoes as it started to rain/ And your jeans soaked through but you smiled anyway/ Throw our hearts in the air/ Hearts in the air/ Hearts in the air
We're catching lightning in a bottle/ Don't give a fuck about tomorrow/ Yeah, we're dancing in the backseat /We don't need gravity here in the afterglow/ Yeah, we're rolling with the thunder/ Now take a breath, we're going under/ We're getting busy on the backstreets/ We don't need gravity here in the afterglow
Back of the car/ Blankets and me and you/ We're running on perfectly wasted youth/ I'll hold you close/ We'll call this home tonight
And the fake tattoo that you drew on my arm/ Had an X and an O /Never change who you are/ throw our hearts in the air / Hearts in the air / Hearts in the air