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#eddie in the elevator
no-moremusic · 1 year
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dear coma buck stans how does it feel. love eddie in the elevator stans
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nerdnameddinkey · 8 months
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the king swapped his polos for sweater vests ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯
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morganbritton132 · 1 year
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Steve, casually while Eddie is live streaming one day: Babe, I need to go to the hospital
Eddie:
Steve:
Eddie: *experiencing every flavor of anxiety known to man*
Steve:
Steve: Oh!
Steve: To meet Lucas. We have tickets to a game.
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rhaenyyras · 1 year
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another thing i really love about steddie is how similar they are like!! tell me why all these scenes have the exact same energy ✨ also s3 steve raging in the elevator (in those shorts!!!) is everythingggg
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corrodedcoughin · 1 year
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Steddie definitely have elevator races and elevator vs stairs races. As well as ‘who can go down more stairs in one step’ competitions. So far it’s a tie on both accounts but there’s been multiple injuries along the way
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drwernicke · 3 months
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Not to ruin your night, but imagine how destroyed Mike is in the aftermath of it all. Losing Stan and Eddie was devastating for the rest of them, after just remembering each other again, but Mike had remembered them the whole time. For 27 years, when he wasn’t doing his research, Mike passed the time imagining the day this would all be over and he’d have his friends back. It was the only way he could bear the burden of being the watchman. He pictured the seven of them together on the other side of It, free from the cloud of Derry, and now two of his friends are dead. Mike never even got to meet Stan as an adult.
He knows what he looked like, though, the way he knew all of their faces, because he’d kept track of them. For 27 years. It was harder for some than others, but the evolution of social media made it basically a hobby instead of a job. He knew when Stan and Eddie graduated college, when they got married, when their parents died, when they got new jobs, and with every piece of their lives he could uncover on the internet or in the newspaper, he imagined getting to see them again, talk to them again, share their lives again.
And then they died, and Mike is left trying to figure out what the hell the point of it all was. He sacrificed his life for his friends only to lose them anyway, and how is he supposed to cope with that?
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bigfootsmom · 4 months
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*cough* totally an anonymous ask, anything new to share from elevator fic? 👀
hehehe i'm going to use this as my seven sentence sunday
thank you to @princessfbi, @spaceprincessem, @eddiebabygirldiaz, @rogerzsteven, @monsterrae1, and @disasterbuckdiaz for the tags <3
All Eddie can do is watch helplessly as Buck is loaded onto a gurney. Somehow in all the clamor, Eddie is still able to hear the small pained noise of panic that flutters out of Buck with all the unfamiliar hands lifting him. It lodges between his ribs like a sliver of ice. He can’t stay put with that sound ringing in his ears, and he shrugs out from underneath Hen’s hand, stepping as close as he can to the organized chaos swirling around Buck. 
“Buck! It’s okay— I’m right here.” 
It takes Buck a minute to locate Eddie, fighting against the nurse trying to keep him from turning his head. 
“E–eddie?”
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no-moremusic · 1 year
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eddie gets trapped in the elevator and the ropes snap and he falls and goes into a coma.WE CAN STILL WIN THIS
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transbuck · 10 months
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why does tragedy exist? + eddie diaz
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jasvvy · 1 year
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i truly believe we should just let eddie cause a little mischief. 
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allelitewrestlings · 1 year
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 1 month
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Just because I got this scene in my head now that I've added more ships to my multishipping pile:
Eddie Munson was now cleared of all charges. It helped that Vecna's victims weren't actually dead. Their dead bodies had been nothing more than illusions while Vecna pulled them to the other side. He had used their trauma to gain more power, and in turn, they turned it around to kill him from the inside out. It seemed like that would be the craziest thing that would have happened to Eddie, but no, the craziest thing in the world was him sitting in Steve Harrington's living room.
He was still mostly healing from the bat bites, but he was eager to move around, and he quickly accepted Steve’s offer to hang out. He couldn't decide which was crazier though, befriending Steve or Chrissy sitting next to him with her arm around him as she twirled a lock of his hair. Yeah, Eddie was dating Chrissy now. Her leg was thrown over Eddie's gently while Eddie ran his nails over her leg. She wanted him. HIM!
"You know, he looks at you like you're going to float away," Steve said dryly.
"Poor thing, he still can't comprehend that we're together now," Chrissy giggled. "He'll get there eventually."
"Doubt it," Steve smirked.
Eddie opened his mouth to say something to Steve when his front door opened and Nancy came barreling into the living room. She sat down next to Steve.
"Well, I turned in my article. I really hope this changes the views that the court of public opinion have on you," Nancy said.
"I doubt it," Eddie said with a snort. "Thanks for trying, Nancy. So, I've been bedridden for a while, catch me up. I heard Hopper rose from the grave. Seems like that's a thing that's catching on."
"Yeah, he and Joyce eloped," Steve said.
"Aw, and I missed it," Eddie whined.
"Well, it was only them and their kids," Nancy said.
"Aw, well, I feel better then," Eddie grinned. "Good for them."
"Dustin and Suzie broke up," Steve said.
"Aw, seriously? The shrimp wouldn't shut up about her, I figured that would have lasted forever," Eddie said.
"Well, her dad kind of insisted on it," Nancy said with a wince.
"Aw, hell, poor kid," he said. "Anything else? Did anyone else break up? Did anyone get pregnant? Gasp! Did someone turn out to be related to someone?"
"Jesus, Eddie, I didn't take you for a gossip," Steve said.
"He's been watching nothing but soap operas," Chrissy replied.
"Only because there's nothing else on," Eddie said quickly.
"And telenovellas," she said.
"How else am I supposed to keep up with my spanish?" Eddie said. "Okay, new topic. What's going on with you two?"
Nancy and Steve shared a look with each other.
"Jonathan's going to be by in a little bit. Are you going to be able to handle that?" Nancy asked.
"Yeah, of course, why wouldn't I be?" Steve scoffed, giving her a weird look, and then she whispered in his ear. "Yeah, of course, I can keep myself together with him around."
"Oh, shit, what happened?" Eddie asked.
"Well, you know, Jonathan's been my boyfriend for a while," Nancy said. "And he wasn't exactly happy when I told him Steve told me he had feelings for me in the Upside Down."
"Oh, fuck, I think that's my fault. I told Steve to go for it. I swear, I didn't know you were still with Byers," Eddie said.
"Eddie!" Chrissy exclaimed.
The front door opened and closed. Eddie's eyes widened. Nancy quickly got up and went into the hallway to talk to Jonathan. They couldn't hear what they were saying, but their whispers were quite heated. Nancy came back into the living room, looking nervous. Jonathan came in and looked at Steve in annoyance. Steve stood up and walked over to them, placing a hand on Nancy's shoulder while Jonathan did the same.
"Harrington," Jonathan muttered bitterly.
"Byers," Steve spat.
They moved closer together, staring each other down.
"Oh, no! Please, don't fight!" Chrissy squeaked, but she didn't get up, only watched.
Eddie had moved to the edge of his seat, his eyes wide.
"Please, it doesn't have to be this way," Nancy pleaded.
"I'm afraid it does," Steve said seriously.
Eddie was ready to stand up and intervene when they moved at the same time. Jonathan and Steve wrapped their arms around each other as they pulled each other into a hard kiss.
"What the fuck?!" Eddie exclaimed as Chrissy gasped. "This is a goddamn plot twist!"
Jonathan and Steve pulled away with a grin. Nancy was smiling as they wrapped an arm around her.
"Isn't this great?" Nancy grinned.
"We don't have a problem with it," Eddie said slowly. "Do you have a problem with it?"
"Of course not," Nancy laughed.
"You really fucking had us," Eddie said.
"Well, when you revealed to us that you liked soap operas, I couldn't resist," Nancy laughed.
"Oh, so all of that was just on the spot?" Eddie asked. "Jesus, you work fast."
"That's what they said," Nancy giggled as she stared at Steve and Jonathan. "That kiss wasn't a bit. We're all together so there is no problem."
"Oh my God, this was better than General Hospital," Eddie muttered into his hands.
"What Eddie means to say is that we're happy for you," Chrissy said.
"Oh, yeah, that too," Eddie said.
Nancy laughed as she started to tell them about the night the three of them got together. Correction, this was the craziest thing to happen to Eddie.
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buck2eddie · 8 months
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fic moodboard inspired by into the fire by @gayhoediaz
Buck thinks he could be drenched in gasoline and lit on fire, and it wouldn’t make a difference - he wouldn’t know - he’s already there; they’re it. Their bodies together. Them together.
After all, this is what a fire is - it’s what a fire does. It doesn’t matter how controlled it is, or how contained - a fireplace, or even a harmless, small candle flame - all it takes is one mistake - one misstep - and it devours everything in its path with ruthless enthusiasm.
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elitehoe · 8 months
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BABE ROMANCE IS ALIVE EDDIE CALLED CLAUDIO HIS SWEETHEART AND KISSED THE CAMERA
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the-wolfbats · 11 months
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"Do princesses find him attractive?!" "They do if they have good taste!"
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