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#challenge: steddie holiday drabbles
rocknrollsalad · 5 months
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Steddieholidaydrabbles: Day Six - Cooking Together AND Steddimas - baking and cookie decorating
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🍪 Scott Clarke is not a baker. A fact he's learned the hard way. Though it's HOURS too late, he enlists the help of Steve and Eddie because what's Christmas without a gingerbread house, right?
🥼 content/trigger warnings: food
🧑‍🍳 word count: 1457
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Eddie wasn’t the go-to guy for help. No one he knew looked at their address book and said “Yeah, Eddie Munson is the number I’m gonna dial”. It should have been! He was always helpful and knew how to do plenty. Something he proved time and time again when he was the last resort. Not the “I’m going to call Eddie for help” but the “well, Eddie is here so I might as well ask him too” sort of thing. 
A fact he’d grown used to. At least until he found himself partnered up with Steve Solves-Everyone’s-Problems Harrington. People called him for everything. Major problems, minor problems, someone else’s problems, those in Steve’s life didn’t need an address book; they had his number memorized. 
Dating Steve did change the number of phone calls Eddie received, the calls were still for Steve but now the Munson household was the first stop in getting ahold of Hawkins's own wonderboy. Eddie would hate it so much more if Steve didn’t like up like Times Square every time he was needed. 
Then Steve went and made it worse by saying it was the only thing he had to offer. He wasn’t ever going to be able to help with homework or remember the weird names of all those elves but he could drive them places and sit with them when they were scared. He could fix a car, change a hard to reach light, or pick a few things up from the store. 
As painful as it was that Steve thought those were his only skills, it actually had Eddie pushing their mutual friends at Steve more. Make the boy feel important please, no one has needed him in days. Eddie also stayed out of the way. He didn’t tag along or offer his two cents. 
Eddie wasn’t sure of his place in this group yet but “the helping hand” was already taken. They had their Swiss Army friend, ready to fix anything that was broken. A talent that crossed friendship lines when Scott Clarke called in a panic, opening with a desperate cry for help. Eddie did what he always did and passed the phone off to Steve. 
Like so many other “emergencies”, this one wasn’t life or death. Scott wasn’t part of the crew who’d literally stared down death or saw the pits of hell, he was allowed to be dramatic about it, but a…cookie emergency seemed like a problem the Care Bears should solve. “Oh no, we’ve put too much sugar in the cookies and ruined the bear's birthdays, golly gee, what are we going to do?” 
Bake some new cookies. Buy some from the store. There were so many answers that weren’t "enlist Steve and Eddie like it was some sort of national crisis". 
Of course, Steve wasn’t in agreement and spent the whole time Eddie looked for clothes to change into pacing the doorway, desperate to get out there and help someone who needed it. Which didn’t speed Eddie up any.
Steve felt weird going over to Scott’s alone. The amount of times he repeated “he was our teacher” almost went past annoying and into endearing. Scott wasn’t their teacher now, he was some lame-ass guy trying to impress Wayne with baked goods. A dumb waste of time because why would Wayne be impressed by anyone’s baking ability? He once ate an entire birthday cake Eddie burnt that one year. Without a single complaint. 
However, an emergency might have been an understatement. 
Scott ushered them into a gingerbread warzone. Complete with broken men and women lining the battlefield. Some house pieces were both solid and liquid, others were charred to a crisp, nothing made sense and every surface was covered with something. 
Both Eddie and Steve stood on the only clean kitchen tiles with their jaws on the floor. Scott had clearly given up on aprons, there were a few among the mess, and his 1979 science fair tee was unreadable in spots. Flour handprints were all over his pants, along with crusted gingerbread batter, and Eddie didn’t know whether to laugh or get the man a drink. 
“It’s just science, right? It’s a chemical reaction. You measure carefully, pay attention to what you’re putting in, and add heat. I think actual rocket science would be easier.” Shoving his hands through his hair, a path they’d clearly taken a few times, Scott tried to find something close to composure. 
He wasn’t upset he couldn’t impress Wayne, he was bothered he got the formula wrong. This was the scientific process letting him down and it’d driven him to madness. Eddie wondered how many failed attempts there were hidden in here and what on Earth made him call for their help. 
“No. Well yes, but it’s more than that,” Steve said with a soft confidence Eddie had never heard from him. 
The tone slowed Scott too, he was willing to entertain whatever Steve had to say. 
“You guys aren’t going to like the rest of it. Just let me try it out, it’ll be fine.” 
Eddie muttered a quiet “What” and looked at Steve. Getting a “don’t ask” stare that ensured Eddie would absolutely ask. He’d be patient enough to get Scott out of the room but that was about it. 
He thought getting Scott out of the room would be harder but he heard Steve offer to try, threw his hands up, and said, “I’m going to take a shower, kitchen is yours.”
For a full minute, Steve and Eddie stood in silence. Listening to Scott move through his house, still throwing a mild temper tantrum as he did. Eddie could only imagine the amount of exasperated scientist mumbling that was going on. 
Once they felt they were in the clear, they let out a joint sigh and Eddie said. “Ho-ho-holy shit I thought he was going to stand over our shoulder and, like, grade you as you cooked or something.” 
“Given the bar he set, it wouldn’t be hard to get a passing grade.” 
That wasn’t kind and Eddie laughed for that reason. Mixed a bit with how truthful it was. They were staring down a ton of wonderful-smelling carnage. Much like the gingerbread people in the sink, Scott didn’t have a leg to stand on. 
“Plus, who said I’m doing all the work?” Steve asked. 
“Oh, me. I said you were because you’re the one with cryptic answers about what it takes to make a good cookie.” 
“It’s not cryptic, I just didn’t want to listen to you and Scott mock me for the rest of time,” 
The comment was followed by Steve’s trademark huffy little pout that Eddie loved. Arms crossed, he defended himself and braced for impact. Though his walls were made of cotton candy and the castle was guarded by two cardboard cutouts. Steve was horrible at this stuff. 
And Eddie was persistent. He pressed into Steve’s space, enough to cause him to lose balance a little. Finding a stronger stance, Steve looked anywhere but at Eddie. Still, Eddie could see the smile. He’d made a few missteps on when to press for Steve to say things he was holding in but the lights were all green here. 
Doing his best to look cute and innocent, something Eddie had likely never been, he lowered himself enough to have to look up at Steve. “We’d never mock you, for anything,” Eddie said. 
“Yeah, well I’m still not telling you,” Steve raised his nose in the air, looking away. 
As much as Eddie knew saying “I love you” for the first time was supposed to be some big memorable moment, it was little ones like these that always threatened to steal that from him. Standing in a mess that was likely making Steve’s skin crawl, creating something to bicker about, and playing their parts so perfectly comical. That’s so much better than some fancy dinner they’d never have or a beach vacation they’d not go on. 
“Fine, I’m going to go add some more burnt cookies to the pile. Since I don’t know the secret to it,” Eddie mocked as he pulled away and went deeper into the kitchen. 
Steve was so hot on his heels they almost collided. “Look, I know you can’t exactly do worse but lemme do this okay? I got it.” 
“I do really like the challenge of doing worse.” 
“Yeah, I regretted that as soon as I said it. You absolutely could do worse.” 
“Thank you. That’s so sweet of you to say,” Eddie cooed.
“Who knew Scott was this bad though,” Steve said with a judgemental stare around the room. 
“Wanna know something? A real secret?” 
Eddie leaned in close and whispered through a giggle, “Wayne hates gingerbread.” 
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Sweet indulgence 🛼
Written for the Valentine's Day pop-up challenge of the @steddieholidaydrabbles blog.
Rated: G
CW: none
Tags: No UD AU; Future fic; Flirting; Sexual Tension; Record label owner!Eddie; Waiter!Steve; Steve in roller skates; First date (Eddie says it counts 💖)
Notes: continued from this one.
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"You can’t be fucking serious,” Steve says. 
“Why not?” Eddie throws the garishly pink flier back down on the table. “It’s still Valentine’s Day.” 
“For thirteen more minutes,” Steve bristles, pen pressing down on his little notepad so hard that Eddie is afraid he’ll punch a hole through it. “You don’t even have a date.” 
“Didn’t know that was required,” Eddie grins. “All I’m saying is, if you offer a Valentine’s Day special, then that special should be available for the entirety of Valentine’s Day, so …” 
Steve makes an exasperated sound, but still jots down the order. 
“You’re being ridiculous,” he barks over his shoulder as he pushes away from the table and disappears into the kitchen. “Just so you know.” 
Eddie watches him glide away, legs and ass a meal in their own right in those shorts and knee-highs and the fucking roller skates. 
Maybe the boy has a point. Maybe he is being ridiculous. 
It’s not exactly normal behavior, discovering that your former high school king is now a waiter at the diner down the street, and then promptly declaring said diner your new after-work dinner spot. But Eddie never claimed to be normal. And he’s always been a tad bit obsessed with Steve Harrington, so here they are. 
Steve has long resigned himself to his nightly visits. Never once has he acknowledged their shared history, and Eddie hasn’t pushed. Instead, he’s slowly putting together all the little puzzle pieces he’s been collecting. 
Steve will grumble and scowl and bitch over Eddie’s absurd orders and constant attempts at flirting, but he never fails to pocket his generous tips, so he must be struggling financially. He’s pulling at least one job besides the one at the diner. Most likely a babysitting gig, as indicated by the sparkly hair clips and stickers that Eddie regularly spots in his hair and on his clothes. He’s also not seeing anyone, because if he was, he sure as hell wouldn’t be working the night shift on Valentine’s Day. 
He also hasn’t eaten in a while, if the tummy rumble as he brings the order is anything to go by. Eddie quirks a brow. Steve blushes and hugs the tray to his chest. 
“Enjoy your meal,” he says, but Eddie holds up a hand and gestures invitingly at the empty seat opposite him. 
“Join me?” 
Steve’s brow furrows. “I’m on the clock.” 
“Oh yeah, and super fucking busy, I can see,” Eddie quips. “Indulge me, my liege.” 
Steve chews on his bottom lip, casting a hesitant glance towards the kitchen. Finally, he sighs and slips into the free seat. Eddie hands over one of the two cupcakes on his plate, decorated in a lopsided tower of frosting and a smattering of heart-shaped sprinkles. Steve devours nearly half of it with two enormous bites, and if triumph blooms warm and heavy in Eddie’s chest, that’s neither here nor there. 
“So,” he drawls, ignoring his own cupcake in favor of stacking his chin on top of his folded hands, peering at Steve over the rim of his sunglasses. “How was your day? Been handing out lots of these little babies?” 
Steve rolls his eyes. 
“Yeah, sure,” he says around a mouthful of frosting. “Have you seen this place? Premium date spot. So classy and romantic.” 
They lapse into silence for a few seconds. Steve grabs the milkshake with the two straws without waiting for an invitation and takes an enormous sip. There’s a tiny pink sprinkle at the corner of his mouth. Eddie resists the temptation to reach out and wipe it away. 
“What about you, huh? You own the record label down the street, right? Surely your day was much more interesting than mine.” 
So he isn’t the only one who’s been puzzling, Eddie thinks. 
“Hellfire Records,” he nods, happy to ramble about his baby, even though Steve’s attempt at diverting the topic is not nearly as subtle as the boy may think. “We have some pretty cool bands, but I’m not sure they’re your taste, exactly.” 
“Oh?” Steve shoves the last bit of cupcake into his mouth, licking leftover frosting off his fingers. “Bold of you to assume that you’d know my taste. Indulge me?” 
Eddie does. 
Steve does, it turns out, know fuck all about metal and grunge, but he’s surprisingly interested and open-minded. Much more open-minded than Eddie would’ve expected from Hawkins High royalty. By the time they wrap up their little talk and make their way over to the counter, Steve has finished not only the milkshake, but also the second cupcake.
When Eddie hands over the usual fifty, Steve hesitates. 
“You already gave me all the food.” 
Eddie smiles easily. “So? Gotta let my favorite waiter know I appreciate him on this fine holiday.” 
Something flits over Steve’s face, something open and vulnerable, but it’s gone as soon as it came. 
“Don’t think you can buy my affection, Eddie,” he murmurs, snatching the bank note from Eddie’s fingers and stuffing it into his apron pocket. 
“Don’t worry,” Eddie winks and saunters towards the door - carefully making sure to keep the giddy spring out of his step. Steve called him Eddie. Not Munson. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” 
“Good,” Steve calls after him. “See you tomorrow?” 
“You bet, big boy,” Eddie says. He’s just about to leave when something else occurs to him. “And I’ll be sure to pick a nicer spot for our second date, promise.” 
Steve’s blush is as pink as the sprinkle that’s still stuck at the corner of his mouth. Eddie doesn’t wait for his retort, just shuts the door and makes for home, grinning like a maniac.
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Tagging some ppl who expressed interest last time: @p0lybl4nkk @fairytalesreality @colidamae @dissociatingdemon @steddhie @formosusiniquis @steddiehasmywholeheart @ellaelsinore @rozzieroos
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❄️Welcome everyone!❄️
If you love the winter holidays as much as I do, then this challenge is for you! It’s pretty simple:
The calendar below has a prompt for every day of the month of December. No matter what holiday you celebrate or even if you don’t celebrate one at all, I hope you find one or more that you like! You can submit as many as you'd like (I plan to do one everyday) or as few as you'd like.
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All drabbles should be between 300-1000 words. I will be using wordcounter.net to check them all before reblogging!
Please tag this blog @steddieholidaydrabbles when you post. You can also follow the tag steddieholidaydrabbles to keep up with posts.
All submissions should include a rating and any CW or tags that you feel are necessary. Please put the prompt you are fulfilling as well. It’s not required, but please consider putting Explicit material under a read more. A sample of this may look like: optional title rating: G/T/M/E cw: violence, blood, etc. tags: established relationship, first time, etc.
Because there will be SO many prompts, please try to only post your submission for a prompt ON that day by 11:59 pm EST. Really early or late submissions won’t be ignored, but could easily get missed in the mix of a different prompt on a different day. A reminder of the daily prompt will be posted at 12:01 am EST on the day of the prompt.
Any of the prompts could be holiday related if you wanted them to be, but it's not required!
1st - Open mic night
2nd - Came back wrong
3rd - Mutual pining
4th - Meet-cute at work
5th - FREE SPACE (Domestic fluff)
6th - Cooking together
7th - Hanukkah
8th - Idiots to Lovers
9th - No Upside Down AU
10th - First kiss/First time
11th - Royalty AU
12th - Only one bed
13th - Roadtrip/Vacation
14th - FREE SPACE (Angst with a happy ending)
15th - Time travel
16th - Modern AU
17th - Platonic Stobin
18th - FREE SPACE (Hurt/comfort)
19th - Enemies to lovers
20th - Magic AU
21st - Snow
22nd - Sports AU (players or fans)
23rd - Uncle Wayne adopts Steve
24th - Birthday
25th - Christmas
26th - "Who did this to you?"
27th - Coffee shop/Bookstore/Tattoo AU
28th - Proposal
29th - FREE SPACE (Spicy/Mature or Explicit)
30th and 31st - New Year's Eve/Resolutions
ARTISTS The submission must be made on the day of that prompt in order to be reblogged by this blog. The image must be Steddie, Steve, or Eddie focused (with the exception of Platonic Stobin day), though other characters can be included!
Collaborations with writers are encouraged!
Always tag this blog with your submissions so we can see them and reblog them.
If you have questions, message this blog or @steddieas-shegoes.
WARM UP ROUNDS SCHEDULE AND PROMPTS:
Same rules apply (300-1000 words each, must have rating and cw/tags, and tag this blog if you want it reblogged)
August 19th-21st: High School or College AU September 18th-22nd: Fall October 28th-31st: Halloween November 18th-22nd: Bakery AU Warm Up Rounds AO3 Collection
Steddie Holiday Drabbles AO3 Collection  
Week 1 Masterlist Week 2 Masterlist Week 3 Masterlist Week 4 Masterlist
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aidaronan · 5 months
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✨Fic Writing Review 2023✨
Tagged by the incomparable @greatunironic and my beloved @wynnyfryd.
Words and Fics
58, 889 words published on ao3
Plus at least 14,975 or so words of unpublished things that are started and incomplete.
At least 30 new ideas and/or WIPs.
8 published fics on ao3 + some new additions to the drabble/ficlet collection + many tumblr fics/microfics
One completed collab with @sparkle-fiend and one collab (two really) with @sparklyslug in the works
Two monsterfucker fics influenced by the Steddie FanExpo NoLa crew and getting crossfaded as fuck in the French Quarter after meeting Guiseppe Quintilliano.
Top 3 by kudos
Cassiopeia, Orion, Bootes (aka he was a gator boi) Like I Always Do (post-starcourt hurt comfort) Nothing Hurts (Like Your Mouth) (oops! all monsters. vamp eddie and were steve banging in a mausoleum)
Fandom Events in 2023
Lex's Spicy Six Spring Fanworks Challenge
Multiple @steddiemicrofic challenges: read here.
Upcoming Projects
Two Stranger Things Reverse Big Bang fics. Hilariously, neither of them are Steddie as the main pairing, but I think at least one is likely to hit novella length. I can't say a lot due to secrecy, but I feel safe saying one is a gen fic and one is f/f.
One tiny baker!steve/rockstar!eddie collab with @sparklyslug, hopefully out this holiday season.
One bigger collab with @sparklyslug in the spring if we keep our enthusiasm together long enough.
Will keep trying to plug away at the witches fic. I have, admittedly, lost some enthusiasm for them but I do know where the story is going. If you love this one, please be loud at me but in a non-demanding way lmao. I need you.
Two Fandom Trumps Hate fills of at least 10k for @withacapitalp and my dearest, Andi.
Eddie Bio project.
???Who Knows??? But there will probably be monstercock involved.
Some personal chat, rules, and tags under the cut.
Doing some oversharing because I'm starting to think it's vital that we all are honest about our struggles so we don't feel alone and so we know we're not failures. We're just people.
It's been a low production year for me. It's been a difficult year in general, but sometimes change is hard even when it's change you need.
Over half my year was eaten up with job hunting, moving, and trying to adjust while feeling the depressive effects of not having a local friend/support network yet or enough money for whatever the fuck the economy is, esp in this area relative to my salary. A good deal of my body of works for 2023 were written pre-move. Hell, a good deal of them were written in the first quarter. (Which, btw, shout out to anyone else who often feels a bittersweet sort of regret at not being productive in the current internet environment where you feel like you're old news if you can't keep up an unsustainable output. I love you, same, it's prob not true anyway, and here are 200 forehead kisses. <33) All of that said, I'm feeling much better lately. I've been reading again. Writing again. Feeling like I'm living again. I'm looking forward to another arbitrary border of time and on filling that border with joy, especially queer joy and weird joy and the intersection of both of those. As they say: let's fucking gooo.
I still love it here. I know steddie won't be forever for me, just like other ships before them weren't forever for me. But I'm having fun and have been really enjoying some of the connections made in this little sandbox.
On that note:
Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please do eat glass, I’ve heard it’s good for your gums. Tagging, even though I know some people have already been tagged: @sparklyslug, @wormdebut, @banannabethchase, @just-my-latest-hyperfixation @messessentialist @rainbow-nerdss @plutosrose @thefreakandthehair and anyone else. @ everyone who keeps this fandom rippin' and roarin', kissing you, kissing you, kissing you
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thisapplepielife · 4 months
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✨ Fic Writing Review 2023 ✨
Thanks so much for the tags @thefreakandthehair, @wynnyfryd @penny00dreadful & @cranberrymoons! (I just waited until I was done posting on AO3 for the year.)
Words and Fics
395,176 words posted on ao3, plus another 62kish for my Steddie NaNo project that hasn't been finished/posted yet. Plus any Tumblr drabbles and other random WIPs I didn't post on AO3.
22 fics published
1 multi-chapter fic finished (Tuesday's Gone With the Wind)
1 series completed (Wildflowers...and All the Rest, 15 parts)
1 drabble collection done (Steddie Holiday Drabbles, 30 parts)
5 one-shots (Let the Boy Be Merry, Yours for the Weekend, King Steve, If You Only Believe & Permanent 99.)
If my sloppy math is right, that is a 132% increase on words posted in 2023 compared to 2022. (I don't predict I'll beat it in 2024. Tuesday's and Wildflowers were a lot of words, lol.)
Top 10 Fics by Kudos
Tuesday's Gone With the Wind
Let the Boy Be Merry
Yours for the Weekend
If You Only Believe
King Steve
Collection: Steddie Holiday Drabbles
You Don't Know How It Feels
Permanent 99
Wildflowers
Wake Up Time 
Fandom fic events I participated in during 2023
@steddiemicrofic
@steddieholidaydrabbles
@steddiemas
Upcoming Events and Projects for 2024
Spicy Six Winter Fanworks Challenge (Office Party Prompt)
Untitled (But Not Really) Steddie NaNo Project
Corroded Coffin Fanworks Challenge (Stay tuned!)
Maybe, Maybe...Maybe? (Digging Around in the WIP Junk Drawer)
Fic w/the Steddie-Coded Title
Here You Come Again
Reach Out and Touch Someone
Making Circles
Come As You Are
Rules & Tags below the cut!
Rules: Feel free to show whatever stats you have. Only want to show Ao3 stats? Rock on. Want to include some quantitative info instead of stats? Please do this. Want to change how yours is presented? Absolutely do that. Would rather eat glass than do this? Please don’t eat glass but don’t feel like you have to do this either.
Anyone else who wants to do this and hasn't, please do! I just waited until the end of the year, so I'm sure I'm pulling up the rear and late to the party. (What else is new?)
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inairbinad · 10 months
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| writing tag | AO3 | wips | | All Steddie unless specified otherwise |
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One Shots/Drabbles
you take me the way I am holiday gift fic, Eddie tries to ski and Steve has to take care of him after what doesn't kill me makes me want you more Steddie FWB, summer fanworks challenge submission maybe together we can get somewhere Stobin are codependent delivery drivers, Rockie has a first kiss demisexual Eddie Munson thoughts quick drabble on demi!Eddie the night belongs to you vampire!Eddie pwp you're hot July microfic submission sweet enough on the vine Botanist!Steve AU. A meet cute with a shit-talking raven. lover's lick The party peer pressures Eddie into licking Steve's face. Series and Multi-Chapters under the cut
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Multi-Chapters
petals in a storm 200k | AO3 | Multiverse hopping future fic. Set in 1999 and full of Eddie and Steve being meant to be.
falling awake 256k | AO3 | The Eddie as 010 fix-it. The big one, the first brainworm.
Series
moments of gold [in progress] 28k | 3 Works | AO3 | Barb Lives!AU (tied to Petals, but can be read on its own)
love bites [in progress] 38k | 2 works | AO3 | Vampire!Eddie AU
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steddieas-shegoes · 11 months
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Posting Schedule
I do better when I give myself deadlines, not to put pressure on myself, but mostly to keep my own mental schedule straight (what brand of ADHD is it when you have most minutes of your life scheduled out mentally?), so I'm gonna post a rough schedule for all my planned chaptered fics.
Steddie Microfic Challenge: Every month is a new prompt and new strict word count, and I usually do at least a few of these every month. I'm also a co-mod for the challenge, so GO DO IT! @steddiemicrofic
this place is such great motivation for anyone trying to move the fuck away from hibernation: this post started a riot within me and within a lot of you so I've decided to expand on it! Mechanic dad Eddie, long time crush and future stepdad Steve catching up and falling in love with bonus supportive Uncle Wayne (thanks to @piratefishmama's tags). There will be so much pining and fluff, but there will still be some angst. All good stories have it, but I always resolve it, so don't get too worried. subscribe on ao3
far off places, daring sword fights, a prince in disguise: Based off of an anonymous request, single teen parent Steve (it's a secret though) is dyslexic, but knows reading to his baby is important. He goes to the one person he thinks would help: Eddie. A sort-of slow burn full of mutual pining, Eddie being cute with a baby, Steve being cute with a baby, Steve and Eddie being cute with each other, and more supportive Uncle Wayne (it's like a drug to me okay).
Steddie Holiday Drabbles: Ongoing daily posts for the month of December! @steddieholidaydrabbles
camboy steve series: vibe check mask on dom drop pretty woman trophy husband
I hope you guys are excited like I am! I will add this post to my masterlist and continue to update the dates if I know there will be any delays.
THANK YOU ALL FOR ALWAYS BEING SO KIND AND SUPPORTIVE OF EVERYTHING I DO!!! Writing in this fandom has been the first time I really felt like I was part of a fandom, and it's been nice to have a community of people to scream with. So many of you are so creative and I draw so much inspiration from everyone here. I hope I continue to improve with everything I write, and I hope that I keep giving you all the type of stuff you want to read after a long day or as a bedtime story.
ALL MY LOVE - Mickala ❤️
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shares-a-vest · 2 months
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Lily. 32. she/they. Aus. Aquarius.
writing wip | talking | answering | fic recs tag
Currently Working On: See my Writing WIP tag above. Plus some super-secret redacted stuff I can't talk about 🤫
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Joanie Munson AU: A fluffy ongoing AU focusing on Steve, Eddie, their bio daughter, Joanie, and their many cats. Eddie is trans. Most fics can be read stand-alone. No set schedule or tag list.
Platonic Stobin | Platonic Edancy | Ronance | Clarkson | Stargyle Rockie
Family Video Shenanigans: Shenanigans set at Family Video. Featuring Platonic Stobin, Steddie, and other ST characters.
Sick Fics | Post-s4 Healing Steddie | Steve Has Bad Parents™ | Vampire Eddie
Sportsball Eddie: Wherein Eddie suffers through (or enjoys) having a jock for a boyfriend. Mostly me projecting as I work through my complicated feelings about Australian sportsball.
👕🧥: Writing focused on clothes, hair etc. Typically inspired by the ST actor's other roles. Aka, I treat Steve and Eddie like they are my favourite Barbie Dolls.
STWG Daily Drabbles: Varying degrees of 'drabble' based on daily prompts from the Stranger Things Writer's Guild discord server.
Headcanons: Mostly Steddie. Plus appearances from other ST characters and the relationships listed above.
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He's Gonna Save Me, Call Me Baby (wc: 1.1k | Rated: T | cw: Alcohol Consumption, Open-Ended - Happy) | Steve waits for Eddie at The Hideout and thinks over his failed relationship with Nancy. Written for the STWG Hozier Project.
I don't like sand. it's coarse, and rough, and irritating, and it gets everywhere (wc: 2.1k | Rated: T | cw: Alcohol Consumption) | Steve just wants to take Eddie on a romantic date to Lover’s Lake. But they quickly find themselves battling a new enemy: sand. Written for Lex's Spicy Six Fanworks Challenge (Summer 2023).
Eds, I'm Hungry (wc: 3.2k | Rated T) | Steve and Eddie being sickly lovebirds as they talk over a post-coital midnight snack. Written as part of Steddie Week, May 2023.
Joanie's First Word (wc: 1.4k | Rated: G) | Wayne Munson is spending the holidays with the boys and his granddaughter. But he doesn't expect to become an integral part of a key milestone.
you should come live with me and we can be pirates, then you won't have to cry (wc: 5.8k | Rated: G) | Steve and his mother have been packing up the house and in the process, he tells her about the Upside Down and his relationship with Eddie. Written for Lex's Spicy Six Fanworks Challenge (Spring 2023).
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Steddie Microfics (Ongoing) | Flufftober Spring Edition 2024 | Steddie Love Month 2024 | Steddiemas 2023 | Eddie Month | Steddie Week 2023 | Platonic Stobin Month | Fruity Four Advent Calendar
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atimeofyourlife · 10 months
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Masterlist
I'll possibly reformat this eventually, because I'm not quite happy with this, but I wanted everything to be easier to find.
Updates and posts may be slow/inconsistent because of chronic illness. (one is migraines, and that is something I will always project onto Steve)
Taglists can be hard for me to process, so I'm currently only doing one for the misunderstandings wip.
AO3 Timeofyourlife
AO3 only fics
A new years kiss
Your son is hiding something from you
Writing tag #atimeofyourwrites
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ongoing:
Scenes from stolen childhoods- part 1 | part 2 | part 3
standalone/completed:
Steve struggling with the difference between platonic and romantic love
Steve loved people too easily
Misunderstandings (WIP abandoned) part 1 part 2 (AO3)
Steve has migraines
Steve thinks Hopper and Joyce don't like him, they take care of him when sick
Steve wears panties and Robin finds out
She's Overdue For a Breakdown / Whats in a name (Transfem Steve)
Steve and his gay uncles
Steve working the first aid tent at pride (Genderfluid Steve)
Cracking the egg (transfem Steve, written for trans day of visibility)
Steve has an asthma attack
A Family Thanksgiving
Challenges:
Steddie Week 2023
Microfics
July prompt: pool
Another Update (Steve updates Barb on everything)
No Blood in The Water (transmasc Steve)
August prompt: cake
Something sweet, too sweet to eat (tw: eating disorders, diet culture)
It's a Boy! (Transmasc Steve)
Happy? Anniversary (cw: cheating)
September prompt: Charm
Finding Home
October prompt: Suck
Sucking too hard on your lollipop
November prompt: Rest
Drenched in my pain again (chronic pain Steve)
2024
January prompt: Hole
Trying to break through
Whumptober 2023
Steddie Holiday Drabbles
2023 masterlist
2024 pop up events
February- Valentines
Shorts/ideas/headcanons/ficlets
Teacher!Steve visited by President Erica
Italian Steve, his mom knows about the Upside Down
Tailor!Steve
Hopper finds out Steve is Seven
Steve is scared of spiders, Robin saves him
ST4 but someone tries to call Murray/ has a way to contact Owens' team
Strictly pro dancer Steve
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steddieunderdogfics · 4 months
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A Promise Kept by Just_my_latest_hyperfixation
@just-my-latest-hyperfixation
Rating: General Audiences
987 words, 1/1 chapters
Archive Warning: None
Tags: idiots to lovers, Childhood Friends to Lovers, Childhood Friends, Mistaken Identity, Fluff, Modern AU if you squint, Alternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things)
Summary:
His dragon chuckles as he joins him on his perch. The playground stretches out under them. Their kingdom. “But this isn't just any flower. It's magical.” Steve wrinkles his nose. “Magical?” “Yup!” His friend's face breaks into a grin, two teeth short. “As long as you keep it, I'll always make my way back to you. It may take a while, but I'll find you eventually.” “Promise?” Steve murmurs. There's a lump in his throat and it comes out small and quiet. “I promise.” The other boy winks and tugs the flower behind his ear. “That I'll find you, and that I'll always be your dragon." --- Written for Day 8 of the Steddie Holiday Drabble challenge on tumblr Prompt: Idiots to lovers
This is a really sweet one-shot with adorable art to accompany it. It's easily one of my favorites over the last few days! Give it a read if you haven't already!
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vecnuthy · 3 months
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All pieces are sfw unless marked with **
WIP
I'll see you when the wrath comes || Steddie western au || currently rated G
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One shots
Steddie first kiss scenario || prompt: accident, mistaken identity
Latest release || Eddie, no pairing
Untitled || "If Steve had to level with anybody...." || Steve watching Eddie smoke
Untitled || "C'mon," Eddie said as he twisted the doorknob.... || rainy afternoon
Untitled || It's summer, and their cat Dio needs a fur trim
dine on old encounters || childhood friends, pre-steddie || 5,570 wc
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Microfic/Drabble Challenges
Sparked || July 2023 Steddie micro fic: pool || 442 wc
Slingin' 🍦⚓️ ||July 2023 Steddie micro fic: pool || 442 wc
wood || August 2023 Steddie micro fic: cake || 311 wc
What's your flavor? || August 2023 Steddie micro fic: cake || 311 wc
the sprinkle || August 2023 Steddie micro fic: cake || 311 wc
second chances || September 2023 Steddie micro fic: charm || 548 wc
obnoxious || October 2023 micro fic: suck || 480 wc
to taming demons || Eddie Month October 2023 day 4, Rejection | Arsonist's Lullaby - Hozier | Lost
snoozy || Eddie Month October 2023, day 7: Wayne | The Seeker - The Who | Warm
**awake || October 2023 micro fic: suck || 480 wc continuation of snoozy
Operation: Salvage || November 2023 microfic: rest || 387 wc
winner winner || Steddie Holiday Drabbles day 6: cooking together || 999 wc
new || Steddie Holiday Drabbles prompt day 31: New Year's Eve || 508 wc
**gagged || January microfic: hole || 404 wc
Day 3 of Steddie love month: Love is wanting to do everything with someone, even if it's nothing special || 722 wc ||
Day 8 of Steddie love month: Love is the heartbeat I can feel when I hug him || 832 wc ||
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Song shuffle AU prompts
Trying to Sleep by Wolfie's Just Fine, still thinking about making this a Whole Thing™️
The Mermaid by Kate Rusby, Joyce Byers/Jim Hopper
When the Night Is Over by Lord Huron
Nancy from Now On by Father John Misty
Sail on By by Blanco White
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rocknrollsalad · 5 months
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Steddie Holiday Drabbles - First kiss / first time
🎄characters/pairings: steve, eddie, dustin, cludia henderson, mentions of nearly everyone tbh
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🔴 Hellfire Club has a Christmas party and Eddie's a bit more of a Scrooge than he realizes but even Scrooge found something good about the holiday season
🔔 content/trigger warnings: drinking, jokes about being drugged, implied weed use, one sexual offer
💚 word count: 2525
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Christmas is kind of weird after a while. Most kids get all this magic and sparkling fairy dust as they live in a surveillance state. The man watches you when you’re sleeping. It’s a hit song and in all the lore. As a kid, you don’t know that’s weird. It’s the magic of Christmas.
The role for kids is clear and, wow, it’s easy. Eat a ton of stuff that’s otherwise off-limits, unwrap a bunch of gifts that were not earned, and marvel at the beauty of shiny, bright things.
Adults, they don’t have it so easy. Their kids are all total terrors, they are non-stop asking for stuff, plus there aren’t actually little elves showing up to do all the goodie making so they’re the ones slaving away in the kitchen for hours. Getting mad about the work they put in just so other people can suck it down without even tasting it. Underappreciated and overworked.
If Eddie had to pick, he’d kill for a second stab at the kid stuff. He already knew he was great at eating things and he’d never said no to a cup of hot chocolate. No one, not even the adults, wants to have that version of Christmas. So who wouldn’t pick new toys over new socks?
Instead, Eddie (and all his friends) were in between those worlds. Definitely expected to behave and act more in line with the adults but was not welcome to help. Or if they did help it was small tasks. Eddie wasn’t being asked to make the Christmas ham but he could put butter on the rolls.
Not that he and Wayne really did the whole Christmas meal. That wasn’t the point. If he wanted to be true to the points he’d been whining about, plenty of kids help with the dinner. That was less dramatic and didn’t serve the purpose of illustrating how weird it was that they, a bunch of teenagers, were having a work Christmas party.
They weren’t adults yet! They weren’t trusted with a turkey baster or to buy the right gifts for people. Seasoned adults and holiday veterans did that. Not the Hellfire Club! (plus their dates) However, it was unanimous. Everyone was for it and the new, spit-out-by-demobats version of Eddie tried to run the club a little more democratically. That and it was really hard to say no to a room full of sad puppy-eyed stares, begging for a party.
Henderson offered to host which led to a thing Eddie never needed to happen ever again; Claudia Henderson crashing Hellfire meetings. Sure, she was the right person for the job. The woman couldn’t be more desperate to have something to plan or to earn the favor of her son. It’s just sort of hard to vanquish anyone when she and her midwestern accent come hollering in and talking about what kind of salads they all wanted.
Then Eddie asked what sort of libations there would be, knowing he’d get a reaction (though hoping for silence) and nearly got the whole party canceled. That night, Eddie took two six-packs and the good gas station hot dogs out to Wayne to thank him for…everything.
Again, Eddie wanted to be a kid. Kids don’t have to pick which version of Jell-o, marshmallows, and canned fruit they wanted. They got to refuse to eat it if it was wrong, even if they asked for it. Kids also got to play their games. Something Eddie was missing among all this Christmas spirit.
Normally when Eddie wanted to lean on the escapism of dungeons and dragons, at least Will was on his side. This time Will was the head of the decorating committee and fighting with Dustin about everything under the sun.
Eddie had never been accused of having too much Christmas spirit but this was draining it from him. Maybe they were closer to adulthood than he wanted to admit because this certainly wasn’t fun. The only saving grace was the very open guest list. Hellfire Club, people who know what the Upside Down is, that cool neighbor, they all seemed welcomed.
Something Eddie used to his advantage when he coyly asked Steve if he was coming. They’d been getting along so well since Eddie’s second shot at life. In fact, there’d been a couple of hangouts that could have looked like dates to the right eyes. Those eyes belonged to Eddie but he felt certain if anyone else had witnessed it, they’d say the same.
Naturally, he wanted Steve at the work party. No one else had invited him yet and that was a problem Eddie would handle later. If these kids are inviting the weird middle schooler from down the street so he could “get used to” Hellfire Club, they should have invited Steve. Dustin, Lucas, and Erica, all had good reason. Another lecture for the books, more time eaten up when they could be playing. Everyone owed him a bonus session.
Steve being Steve was totally honored to be asked by anyone but tried to play it cool. He’d lost that sort of cred but, man, did he still try. It was cute. Sniffling and wiping his nose like he wasn’t on the brink of tears he was so thrilled to be included. Eddie wanted to push him into a river or take him back to the bedroom. Both, preferably.
Again, it wasn’t a date. Squint, look closely, close one eye and maybe it was. Maybe. Or maybe it was including all of the friend group and figuring out how to spike the punch with Erica screaming from the rafters. They were just friends who were in the same place ignoring each other’s stupid faces and the butterflies that always moved into Eddie’s stomach. Totally normal holiday things.
And when the day finally came and they arrived together, it was a pure accident. Two separate cars and no pre-planning just the same math teacher and ideas on how late is fashionable. But thank god (or maybe Santa was more appropriate) for Mr. Cantillon because Eddie needed the support.
With a fist full of Steve’s sleeve, Eddie looked over an explosion of red and green. No surface was untouched. Lights, tinsel, candles, ornaments, and things Eddie couldn’t identify. Claudia certainly had gone all out for them and as overwhelmed as Eddie wanted to be, the apologetic look of Dustin and his cute little Christmas sweater helped.
That crisis of being in between versions of Christmas wasn’t something Steve had. He cooed and complimented the scene as he walked over to kiss Claudia on the cheek and thank her for doing this. Oddly, not cute. Everything Steve did was cute but the politician kissing babies move was the exception to that rule. Even when it was saving Eddie’s ass as he picked his jaw up off the floor and remembered how to be human.
From there, everyone drank alcohol-free punch and hung around. Overall it was a little underwhelming. Claudia had to be feeling the same way. All that work so a bunch of teenagers could sit in her house and talk.
She’d organized a white elephant gift exchange, which was a bit more fun than Eddie wanted to admit. Yeah, he ended up with a small vase the Sinclairs might not have known they donated and Eddie would never use but watching everyone battle over the two-liter of Mtn Dew like it was made of gold was worth it. Except for when Jeff stole it from Eddie. That wouldn’t soon be forgiven.
For baby’s first Christmas party, it wasn’t that awful. Eddie wasn’t looking to repeat it any time soon but he was willing to admit it he was enjoying himself. Gareth and Will split early, they had another engagement. Because that’s a thing Eddie says now. Erica left because they were all losers and their stench was rubbing off on her. Eddie loved that kid. Robin, Nancy, and Jonathan split the instant they weren’t the first ones.
Dustin was stuck because it was his house, a point Eddie made sure to rub in every chance he could. Those that remained decided to put on Gremlins because “it was going to be a Christmas classic one day”.
Eddie and Steve helped clean up a little bit, as much as Claudia would allow. For their efforts, she poured some rum into their punch from her secret stash and swore them to secrecy. Eddie didn’t have much interest in watching the movie so they stood on the edge of the living room, literally between worlds. Behind them, the adult world of cleaning up and dishing up leftovers. In front, watching movies without a care in the world.
After a few minutes of lingering there, Steve leaned in to whisper in Eddie’s ear. Something that should be made illegal. If not by Hawkins PD, the UN. “How much do you think Mrs. Henderson would care if we snuck out front for a smoke?”
“Which?”
Steve thought the question over, “Cigarettes. No way we could get away with anything else.”
“True. I don’t think she’d notice.”
Ever the golden boy, Steve leaned into the kitchen. “Mrs. Henderson? We’re gonna pop out and get some fresh air. I’ve seen this movie a hundred times.”
“Don’t forget your jackets, okay? It’s getting cold out there. You know they say it’s going to snow soon and I don’t doubt it.”
“Me either,” Steve said in a voice Eddie had never heard. “It’s been trying for days.”
“Oh, tell me about it,” she threw her hands in the air as if to say she couldn’t deal with the thought and so Eddie and Steve took that as their cue to step out.
The snow they were talking about inside seemed to be threatening to make all their predictions come true as Eddie swore flakes were spitting on them as Steve walked them down to the side just past the Henderson front lawn. With a hand over Eddie’s and the pack he was trying to open, Steve stopped him. Warmed him up more than all the jackets on this block could.
“Do you know what we were standing under in there?” Steve asked, disbelief and joy battling on his face.
“Given the way Claudia decorated, we could have been standing under a decapitated angel and I wouldn’t have known.”
Faking a laugh without any sound, Steve quickly turned it into that cutting stare of his. “Mistletoe, man. We were standing right under it.”
“Oh,” Eddie breathed out, trying to blink a normal amount. Not that his brain remembered what that amount was currently.
“Well, you know what that means, right?” Leaning forward, Steve raised his eyebrows suggestively.
Eddie wasn’t sure he could answer. Claudia didn’t drink rum, she’d slipped them absinthe and he was hallucinating. “Yeah, um, like usually people kiss under it.” came out as one garbled word.
“Yeah! So, like,” Steve waved his hand back and forth between them.
“Us?”
“It’s tradition, right? We gotta.”
“Uhhhh, yeah, man. We gotta.”
“That’s why I said we should come out here, so no one saw us.”
Eddie looked up and down the street, trying to figure out which part of that was “no one”. Then looking back to Steve, bracing to hear this was a joke, and met with someone desperate for permission. Which Eddie gave in a simple head nod.
From there the world slowed to a crawl, Steve was barely moving but crowded Eddie’s space. A firm and possessive hand rested on Eddie’s back and that alone was enough to take his breath away. He’d dreamt of this moment and usually there was more…Eddie on stage to the dream but this was shaping up nicely in its own way.
Their lips met and Eddie got why all those old movies cut away to fireworks. Steve’s lips were impossibly warm and softer than Eddie’s. He was so gentle but not uncertain. It lasted for, maybe, two actual seconds in the real world but Eddie would be living in this moment for the rest of his life.
Then, like, nothing happened, Steve took the pack of cigarettes Eddie forgot he had. Slipping one out and lighting it before passing it over to Eddie. Repeating the movements for himself, Steve looked normal. Not at all like his entire world changed in that moment, all thanks to some stupid plant.
It took a couple of drags for Eddie’s brain to work again and even then it was up for debate since the first thing he said was “Thank you”. Steve laughed so hopefully that response didn't fill him with regret.
“I can’t even begin to guess why mistletoe was hung up for your party of all things but I think I owe Mrs. Henderson some cookies or something,” Steve said. That hotshot smile peeked around the cigarette he held there so his hands could warm up in his pockets.
“What? Why?”
“Because, I wanted to have, like, one of those special first kisses, ya know? The kind you talk about twenty years later or whatever. I just didn’t know how to make it happen.”
“Gross, man. What? Do you, like, like me or something,” Eddie mocked, swaying back and forth to distract from the fact that he desperately wanted an answer.
“I don’t know. I feel like one day, maybe, I might learn to,” Steve said with an eye roll.
“Maybe next year I’ll hang the mistletoe somewhere else and really, uh, speed up that process then.”
“Why wait?”
Eddie’s heart skipped a beat and instant-shock quickly turned devilish. The gears in his brain working overtime trying to figure out how to make that happen and how committed to the bit he was. Just as he opened his mouth, praying the line sounded as smooth out loud as it did in his head, the door to the Henderson place opened and Dustin called out. “Steve! Mom wants to know if you’ll take some of the pistachio salad to Nance and Jonathan?”
“Isn’t Will still in there? Ask him!” Steve called back.
“He left like an hour ago,” Eddie leaned over and whispered.
“Fuck,” Steve huffed, storming through the grass because apparently he had to answer in person and couldn’t just say yes from the sidewalk.
Eddie followed because why would he stand, all alone, out in the cold? Also, he was afraid if Steve got too far from him, he’d start thinking clearly. Okay, no. That was inevitable but maybe his judgment would stay clouded just a bit longer.
By the time Eddie got to the door Dustin was still holding open, Steve was in the kitchen. So Eddie took the chance to ask the question both he and Steve had. “Henderson, why’d your mom put up mistletoe? Her leave-room-for-Jesus attitude really doesn’t scream ‘make a bunch of teenagers kiss’.”
“What? Where?” Dustin said with far too much disgust as he closed the door.
“Over the kitchen,” Eddie pointed. Not daring to take his jacket off so he had an excuse at the ready to get out of there. Either with Steve or to hide from Steve.
“Are you serious?” Dustin looked at Eddie like he’d grown a second head. “That’s holly, man. It’s, like, a pretty recognizable and traditional holiday decoration.”
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500 followers celebration - WIP week
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That's right, in celebration of me reaching 500 followers, every day is WIP Wednesday this week (from 2 to 9 September).
And not only that: For each ask received, I'll write and share not three but FIVE sentences. Go ahead, make me write!
🦇 Possession [demon!Eddie]
🧜‍♂️ Just add water [mer!Steve]
✍️ Random drabble (probably for the Steddie Holiday Drabbles challenge)
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2024 Pop-Up Events
The Holiday Drabble Challenge was fun and as long as I'm still around in December 2024, I plan to do it again with all new prompts!
Until then, I plan on having some pop-up events throughout 2024 for anyone who may want to participate. Here's what's scheduled so far:
February 14th - Valentine's Day (Specific challenges announced in February)
March 19th - Spring (think spring cleaning, spring into action, the season itself, etc.)
May 25th-26th - Graduation (high school, college, kindergarten, anything)
June 15th - Summer (vacations, heat waves, swimming, anything you may do in the summer)
September 25th - Anniversary (getting together, wedding, dating, etc.)
There may be specific challenges during some of these as well that will be announced closer to the date.
These will follow the same rules:
All drabbles should be between 300-1000 words. I will be using wordcounter.net to check them all before reblogging!
Please tag this blog @steddieholidaydrabbles when you post. You can also follow the tag steddieholidaydrabbles to keep up with posts.
All submissions should include a rating and any CW or tags that you feel are necessary. Please put the prompt you are fulfilling as well. Please consider putting Explicit material under a read more (anything rated E not placed under a read more will not be reblogged). A sample of this may look like: optional title rating: G/T/M/E cw: violence, blood, etc. tags: established relationship, first time, etc.
Please submit your post by 11:59 PM EST on the day of the prompt. For challenges with multiple days, please submit by 11:59 PM EST on the last date.
ARTISTS
The submission must be made on the day of that prompt in order to be reblogged by this blog. The image must be Steddie, Steve, or Eddie focused, though other characters can be included!
Collaborations with writers are encouraged!
Always tag this blog with your submissions so we can see them and reblog them.
If you have questions, message this blog or @steddieas-shegoes.
Please use this link for adding any pop up event submissions to the AO3 collection: Steddie Holiday Drabbles Pop Up Events 2024
2023 Steddie Holiday Drabbles:
Warm Up Rounds AO3 Collection
Steddie Holiday Drabbles AO3 Collection
Week 1 Masterlist Week 2 Masterlist
Week 3 Masterlist Week 4 Masterlist
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wordynerdygurl · 4 years
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My Master List
Author’s Note:  Thanks for stopping by my Master List!  I hope you enjoy and as always, feel free to leave a note, comment or ask!  I posted my first story in September of 2019 and really love how this blog has grown!  Thank you all for the incredible support and love!!
My character list has grown from one single dark haired villianized rascal to several!  Apparently, I have a type!!
Warnings:  The following stories are all for adults, include smut and are tagged on their individual story pages.  Please use that as your guideline!
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Loki Stories - all Loki, all the time!
Multipart Loki Stories:
The Testing Kind - Completed 2019 Loki x Plus Size Reader
The Testing Kind - Part 1 The Testing Kind - Part 2 The Testing Kind - Part 3 The Testing Kind - Part 4 The Testing Kind - Part 5
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Loki x Reader, Steve x Reader
Skin Deep - Part 1 Skin Deep - Part 2 Skin Deep - Part 3 Skin Deep - Part 4 Skin Deep - Part 5 Skin Deep - Part 6 Skin Deep - Part 7
Loki One Shot Stories:
The Ties That Bind 
Just Us...
Who’s Sorry Now? Best Laid Plans Happy Endings
Wreck Me
Lady In Waiting
Lady In Waiting, No More Birth the Stars
The Queen’s Command
Fast Car Right Before Your Eyes
A Bit of Both
Six Smutty Sentences for @lancsnerd
Please
500 Follower Challenge & Requests
Maybe
Echoes of You Sweetness and Light Bruises & Baths
Hands
Act 1, Scene 1
1000 Follower Challenge & Requests
Sticky, Sweet
Seven Minutes in Heaven
The Guy
Seasonal Stories:
Halloween:
Costumes & Kittens
Body & Soul
Winter:
Winter’s Warmth All Wrapped Up - Christmas Holiday Naughty or Nice? - Christmas Holiday A Wonderful Christmastime - Christmas Holiday
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Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes
Ensnared - a One Hour Challenge Drabble with The Winter Soldier Hard Pressed - a Sexual Adventure with Bucky, Steve and You
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Stranger Things Stories
Eddie Munson Forever!
The Queen & The Jester - A Choose Your Own Adventure Story
You’ll have to follow the prompts for links to the different chapters... that’s part of the fun, bro-chachos! Yours 
Fair is Fair
Mousetrap - A Hawkins Halloween Sexy Story See How They Run - A Hawkins Halloween Sexy Story & Mousetrap Sequel
A Little Tied Up
Trio - A Steddie Drabble
Two Sizes Too Small - A Christmas with Eddie Story
Someone To Watch Over Me - An Eddie Munson Love Story
Part 1:  “Love is Blind”
Part 2:  “Seek & You Will Find”
Part 3:  “He’s the One Affair I Cannot Forget”
Part 4:  “Only One I Think of With Regret" Part 5:  “Monogram”
Steve “The Hair” Harrington
Tell Me
Mousetrap - A Hawkins Halloween Sexy Story See How They Run - A Hawkins Halloween Sexy Story & Mousetrap Sequel
Trio - A Steddie Drabble
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In The Stacks - A Rupert Giles Story by Wordy Nerdy Girl
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WIP Weekend
Send me an emoji, and I’ll write and share three sentences from that fic. 
Go ahead, make me write! 
🦇 Possession [demon!Eddie]
🧜‍♂️ Just add water [mer!Steve]
✍️ Random drabble (probably for the Steddie holiday drabbles challenge)
Snippet from 🦇
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“There he is,” the man coos, and opens his arms wide. “Come here, sweetness.” 
The invisible hand that’s lodged around his heart pulls, and Steve’s vision blacks out for a solid few seconds. 
Or at least that’s what must have happened, because when he regains his senses, he’s no longer standing in the entryway to the living room. He’s in the armchair instead. 
Straddling the stranger’s lap to be quite specific. 
“Hi there,” says the man, and he looks like Christmas came early. His grin is so wide it almost splits his face in half. There’s dimples on his cheeks, Steve realizes, but only faintly. Because this up close, what really grabs his attention are the fucking fangs in the guy’s mouth. That, and the fact that his eyes are glowing red behind his sunglasses, red like two pieces of coal in a fire.
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