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mossy-fae · 8 months
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Fav Shameless Trope; Lip being attracted to girls who give him shit.
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hairmetal666 · 11 months
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Never in a million years did Steve Harrington think he'd be standing in the drama club room in front of Eddie the Freak--who's sitting on a goddamn throne with his full lips pulled into a smug grin--asking to be taught how to play Dorks and Goblins. Yet, here he is, face a burning shade of crimson, as he explains for the sixth time what, exactly, he needs.
"Munson, it's not that hard. Henderson wants me to play in the--the game thingy they're doing when Will is home for a visit."
"Yeah, Harrington, and I stop listening every time you call it a game thingy. You obviously don't care about this at all, so why should I waste my time helping you?"
Steve rolls his eyes. "What if I pay you?"
Munson's face goes through a complicated series of changes before falling into a neutral mask, no smirk or teasing smile to be found. "You'll pay me to teach you dnd? Are you fucking kidding?"
"No?' Steve draws a hand through his hair, watches as Munson's dark eyes track the movement. "I thought you might help me out cause those kids never shut-up about you, but I'm willing to put money on it."
"Huh," Eddie says. He steeples his fingers under his chin. "Maybe I misjudged you, Harrington."
Steve lets himself smile at this. "I don't think you did. I don't give a shit about this game."
"Didn't take you for one to have a bunch of nerdy child friends."
"I'm their babysitter," he says, realizes immediately it was a mistake.
Eddie cackles until it turns into a full-bodied laugh, tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. "You are something else, Harrington," he manages.
For his part, Steve hopes Munson hasn't noticed how bright red his face is. "Does that mean you'll help me?"
"I guess," he rolls his eyes. "But if you're just screwing around, I'm out."
"No, yeah, totally," Steve nods too hard, sends his hair cascading into his face. "Sounds good. How much?"
"Huh?" Eddie tilts his face up, giving Steve a perfect view of the smattering of faint freckles across the bridge of his nose.
"I said I'd pay you. What's the going rate for dnd lessons?"
"Oh, nah, free of charge, Harrington. Henderson would eat me alive if he knew I made you pay."
The smile they share is soft, tentative, and Steve doesn't notice the swathes of pink decorating Eddie's pale cheekbones.
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They meet up in the drama room after the last bell. Eddie is waiting on the throne with his feet propped on the table, sipping a Mt. Dew. His eyes widen when Steve walks into the room.
"You're on time," he says.
Steve scoffs. "Why wouldn't I be?"
Eddie shrugs, sets his feet on the floor. "Just wasn't aware that the King put a lot of stock in punctuality."
"C'mon, man, I'm trying not to be that guy, and I'm definitely not king of anything. Unless maybe it's Family Video, but even then, that's Robin."
"You're kind of weird, Harrington, you know that?" Eddie's dimples bracket his smile. The sight does weird things in Steve's chest.
"I've been told, yeah." Steve smiles back. "Where do we start?"
They start with dice, with a character sheet.
"Chaotic-good human Paladin?" Eddie asks.
He shrugs. "That's what Dustin keeps screaming at me. I got no idea what any of it means."
"That's not entirely true," Eddie says. "You've kept up with me so far."
"Yeah, that's you. Dustin rambles and then accuses me of not listening when it's over my head. When he goes on long enough, I start to get a headache right here," Steve rubs the spot between his eyes.
"That kid," Eddie says with the right combination of affection and frustration. "I don't know, you seem to have picked up on some of the stuff he said. You have a solid idea on gameplay, at least. I'd say you're doing pretty good."
"Thanks," Steve laughs. "No migraine yet, so that's a point in your favor."
"Migraines?"
"Head trauma."
"Byers?"
"And Hargrove."
"That was Hargrove?" Eddie asks.
"Hit me in the head with a plate."
"What the fuck."
"He was pissed that Max was friends with Lucas. He came after them. I couldn't just let him--I think he would've killed Lucas."
Eddie nods, hands fiddling with a die. "No wonder those kids love you," he says.
"We've been through some shit together."
"Guess it makes more sense why you wanted to learn dnd."
"As much as it pains me to admit," Steve rolls his eyes. "I love to make those little shitheads happy."
"Well, based on the way they talk about you, you succeed."
"You too, you know?" Steve offers. "All I've heard about the last three months is 'Eddie's so cool,' 'Hellfire's so fun.'"
"Jealous?" Eddie laughs.
"Completely," Steve admits.
"Don't worry, Harrington, I'll make a nerd out of you yet."
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They meetup after school every day they can over the next two weeks. At first, Steve is surprised that he doesn't really mind spending so much time with Munson, that he actually, kind of, has fun. And the more time they spend together, the more Eddie infiltrates his space. Leans into Steve's side as they sit next to each other, brushes their hands together, hovers over his shoulder, faces nearly touching, as he checks stuff on Steve's character sheet.
It makes Steve feel--well, it makes him think of what it would be like to run his fingers through the soft gloss of Eddie's curls; wonders what that plump mouth would be like pressed against his own; can't stop thinking about if Eddie is as vocal in bed as he is everywhere else. He knows he also likes guys, has for a while, but he's never in his life wanted someone this viscerally; so much he can feel the ache of it in his teeth.
It's the last day before the campaign for Will, and Steve is fucking sad. He thinks maybe Eddie is too. He's at least quieter than normal, explanations not at their usual fever pitch. An hour before they usually call it quits, he claps his hands together (too gently, too unlike himself), says, "That's it, Harrington. You're not going to be more ready than this."
"Right," Steve says. Can't help his eyes from darting over Eddie's face, aching to know what he's thinking. "You'll be there tomorrow?"
Eddie bends his head over his notebooks. "Nah, I don't need to intrude."
"But--"
"It's okay, Stevie. I get that it's family only." He looks like he really means it, but his eyes are sad, don't shine like they should.
Steve doesn't know what to say to that, just nods, and then there's nothing else. They stare at each other for a few very long, quiet seconds, before Eddie says, "I'll see you around, Harrington."
"Right, yeah. You too." And he walks out of the drama room with the heaviest heart he thinks he's ever had.
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Steve thinks he won't miss Eddie. That if he doesn't dwell on those hours spent with Eddie, learning dnd, that the missing will go away.
It doesn't.
Which is how he finds himself back at the high school on Wednesday, standing in front of the drama room door, willing himself to go inside. Eddie's on the throne, the typical notebooks and binders and Mt. Dew cans clustered around him, but he's not engrossed in imagining up a new campaign for Hellfire. No, his head is in his hands, knees drawn up to his chest.
"Eddie?" Steve asks.
His head pops up, and even in the low light, Steve notices the silvery tracks of tears down his cheeks.
"Steve! What are you--" he hastily wipes at his face with his shirt sleeve. "What are you doing here?"
Steve's acting only on instinct, crossing the room and dropping to his knees, taking Eddie's jaw between his palms, thumbing away the wetness on his cheeks.
"Did someone hurt you?" he asks.
Eddie's laugh is wet. "Nah, Harrington. I only have myself to blame for this one."
"Can I do anything?"
"Are you trying to kill me?"
"Sorry?"
"You, Steve Harrington, kind and compassionate? Learn dnd to make your little nerd friends happy? Who are you?"
"I'm just me, man," Steve blushes. "But, uh, I came to thank you." He's still holding Eddie's face in his hands, can't help but notice the way he flushes, how his dark eyes dart away from Steve's.
"I really liked hanging out with you," Steve says. This close to Eddie, his mind doesn't quite feel like his own. All he can think of is big eyes, soft curls, full lips.
"Yo--you did?"
"So much," Steve whispers. He doesn't quite remember moving, but now their foreheads are pressed together, warm breath mingling, lips almost, almost touching.
"I liked it too," Eddie breathes. After a few seconds, he laughs. "Knew I'd make a nerd out of you, Harrington."
"Shut-up," Steve laughs.
"Make me," Eddie says, and it's just that easy. Steve crosses the space still separating them, presses his mouth against Eddie's.
The kiss is slow, exploratory, the gentle discovery of how they fit together, the promise of all the things they can do in the future, all the pleasure they can bring.
"I'm not a nerd," Steve says when they part.
"No, you're right. You're like a nerd by marriage. Nerd-in-law," Eddie giggles. His eyes are bright, face pink, the most beautiful thing Steve has ever seen.
"Shut-up," Steve giggles right back.
Eddie raises an eyebrow, the dare obvious, and Steve doesn't hesitate to kiss him again.
"You wanna get out of here?" Steve asks when they part, significantly more breathless, jeans significantly tighter, than when he arrived.
"You're gonna have to role persuasion for that, Stevie," Eddie smirks.
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navnae · 1 year
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Now I have this Hc of Steve somehow knowing how to read lips and there really isn’t a reason why he just does. Maybe it’s because he’s on the verge of losing his hearing so he might as well learn how to do it right? Eddie notices that whenever someone is mumbling, meaning that what they’re saying is barely audible, Steve always knows exactly what they’re saying. Eddie has caught on to Steve always looking at his lips when he wants to say something under his breath and it’s not the most pleasant thing he can say out loud. Steve finds it cute how flustered Eddie gets when he’s frustrated and he can make out all the faint little rants to himself. One day, Eddie is caught off guard when Steve is basically just staring at his lips even though there really wasn’t a reason to. That give Steve a chance to admit that half the time he’s looking at Eddie’s lips for a different reason leaving Eddie very confused.
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nerv-hellcheer · 2 years
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we were robbed
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babiestmunson · 2 years
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Eddie Munson details that have been killing me
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ruewrote · 1 month
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𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑖 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟.
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OUTER BANKS.
jj maybank, rafe cameron, pope heyward, sarah cameron
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SURVIVING SUMMER.
baxter radic, marlon sousa
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THE WALKING DEAD.
benjamin (twd), glenn rhee, rick grimes, daryl dixon
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SCHOOL SPIRITS.
wally clark
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911.
evan buckley, eddie diaz
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MARVEL.
peter parker (all), captain america
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TOP GUN.
jake seresin, bradley bradshaw, robert floyd, natasha trace
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LIFE IS STRANGE.
chloe price, warren graham, rachel ambers, ryan lucan, alex chen, steph gingrich
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RED DEAD REDEMPTION.
arthur morgan, sadie adler
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THE DOLAN TWINS.
grayson dolan, ethan dolan
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SHAMELESS.
lip gallagher
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THE MAZE RUNNER.
minho, thomas, gally
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THE QUARRY.
jacob custos, max brinly, nicholas furcillo
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UNTIL DAWN.
josh washington, jess riley, mike munroe
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TEEN WOLF.
stiles stilinski
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CELEBRITY CRUSHES.
dylan obrien, will poulter, thomas brodie sangster, archie madekwe, jeon jungkook, park jimin, josh hutcherson, rudy pankow, drew starkey, tom holland
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babygirls & their peace signs
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delta-piscium · 1 year
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When Steve and Eddie start dating Wayne pulls Steve aside and is like “I know this sounds odd but you’re gonna have to take him on walks every once in a while.”
And Steve is just like “?? Sir? He is not a dog?”
Wayne gives him a slightly haunted look, muttering “sometimes I wonder,” under his breath before clearing his throat and telling Steve to just trust him on this one. 
Steve thinks this is probably something Wayne had to do when Eddie was a child to get him out of the house but the man is a full-grown adult now, Steve is not gonna walk him.
He kind of forgets about it until one day. Eddie’s been staying at Steve’s for the week and he gets home from work only to find the kitchen absolutely wrecked. He finds Eddie in another room standing in a pile of books. He very slowly approaches him, putting his hands out and making his voice soft and as carefully as he can being like, “Hey, babe, what’s up?”
Eddie whips around, eyes big and wild, rambling almost too fast for Steve to understand. “I needed to make a cake but I didn’t have a recipe so I improvised and that did not work so I went to find a recipe and did you know there are like fifty-year-old medical books here? There are so many descriptions of gross stuff in them.” He waves one of Steve’s granddads old books around and Steve has to lean back to not get smacked by it. 
“Yeah… my granddad was a doctor,” he says all while eyeing him warily. 
His hair is frizzier than usual and he’s about to turn around to grab more books and Steve does not know what this is or what to do? Should he do something? That’s when he remembers what Wayne said about walks and the way he had looked, a bit stressed and disbelieving. It’s about how Steve is feeling right now so he might as well try, right?
So he grabs Eddie, pulling him along towards the door, making up the first excuse he can think of. “Speaking of my granddad, he built a tree-house for me in the woods behind the house, let’s go look.” 
He walks into the woods at the wrong opening, leading them kind of far in before turning around to wander and pretending to look. He finally steers them back to where the tree-house actually is, all in its tiny rotten glory, and right at the edge of the lawn.
“Guess it was closer than I remember,” he says with a shrug as if dragging Eddie around for twenty minutes insisting it was further in is in any way a believable mistake. 
Eddie gives him a look like he’s acting insane, which, okay fair but Eddie did start it. And anyways he looks better now, judgmental as all hell but better.
“Cool,” He eventually says then stomps back inside. 
Eddie spends the rest of the day making fun of Steve for getting lost in the woods where he grew up but he’s not climbing the walls anymore so Steve counts it as a win.
After that he brings Eddie on regular walks, tells him it’s because he doesn’t do sports anymore and needs to move, doesn’t always feel like running and it’s boring going alone. Eddie accepts it easily but also says it’s so weird because Wayne will also drag him along on walks, and, like, what about him attracts these people who need to go on walks all the time and can’t do it alone?
Steve and Wayne have a pact to never tell Eddie, they do not even want to imagine how that would go because Eddie is a drama queen at heart and their system is working (until years later when Steve and Eddie live together hours away and Steve goes on a trip with Robin, he comes back to Eddie on his way to turn their living room into a greenhouse)
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sarahmadisonxoxo · 1 year
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I see all of the time headcannons of Steve wearing lip gloss. The usual flavors being strawberry or cherry. So of course that leads me to suspect Steve’s lip gloss collection is large and diverse.  “ Why do you even have so many of these... I am not judging really, I am just curious you know.”  If it were anyone else asking Steve might of felt offended. No one would of had the chance to search his bedroom, much less look long enough to find anything. With Robin, Steve never found himself worried over personal boundaries. They had no secrets.  “ Uh. I guess it’s usually just what I am in the mood for. “ Steve’s answer was quick, his shoulders shrugging. It wasn’t something he usually thought about, grabbing a tube at random most days to shove in his pocket. Strawberry was his favorite. Sweet tasting and it offered a slight pink tint Steve really liked. He had to have almost every flavor under the sun. Every time he found himself somewhere that sold them, he’d leave with a new one. It was the one impulse buy he couldn’t stop himself on. Blaming it under the guise of buying it for Robin or some other girl. No one had seemed to care, except Ms. Byers, anytime he went to Melvald’s. Steve assumed she was suspicious, but she never let on that it bothered her.  “ Which one’s Eddie’s favorite? “  “ Watermelon..”  “ Oooh Steve..”  “ What... I.. I loaned it to him. I  can’t lie to you. I swear it’s all it was.”  “ You loaned him a lip gloss? Eddie.. He doesn’t”  “ He likes the smell..” Steve tries.. Eddie hardly seemed to know what chapstick was. His lips were constantly chapped, Steve knew because Eddie was  constantly licking his lips. All of the time. He never wanted to question why he occasionally wanted to borrow one. What if that made Eddie stop asking?!?  “ Steve...”  “ Robin..”  “ Steve...”  “ What? “  “ You’re such a dingus.. “ 
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suitelif3 · 2 months
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Lipstick Lovers - Steddie fic
Steve tries on lipstick, gives Eddie a card, and Eddie loves Steve
word count: 2k, no tw, pure fluff
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Steve was feeling pretty today. His features seem soft. He can’t see the hard lines across his forehead in the reflection staring back at him. His reflection offering him a softened glow instead. His face had a similar tone to when he worked at Scoops Ahoy.
He used to try more then. He used to poof his hair, getting it to be to the exact softness and height he loved. His sailor hat fitting snugly on top of his head, without taking away from his best feature: his hair. He used to dab on some lip gloss for good measure, loving how his lips shined from it a bit more, and seeing how people’s eyes seemed to lower when watching him talk. He used to feel pretty a lot then.
Not that he doesn’t anymore, but it’s less now. With the scars lining his torso, their jagged edges getting in the way of the smooth, delicate skin. The lines across his neck interfering with his soft features makes it harder for him to feel as attractive.
He knows Eddie disagrees. His loving, doting boyfriend Eddie, who’s leaning against the doorframe staring at him with a gentle look.
“Whatcha looking at Stevie boy?” Eddie pads over to him, and cards his fingers through Steve’s hair to move it out of his face.
Steve looks down at Eddie with a soft smile, “Just thinking, Eds.”
“Well don’t think your pretty head too much, big boy. I don’t want any headaches coming on so early.”
Steve had a warm feeling wash over him, the thought that Eddie cares about him so much to worry about his frequent headaches coursing through his mind. Steve cups Eddie’s face and dips down to capture his lips in a lingering kiss. Eddie opens his mouth to let Steve in, and leans in closer. Steve feels Eddie flush against him and-
The phone’s ringing.
A little annoyed, Steve pulls away slowly, breathing out against Eddie’s lips, “I guess I should get that.”
Eddie stares back at him and pushes him away gently. “Don’t worry, Stevie, I’ll check on it. It’s most likely one of the knuckleheads anyway.”
Steve grins at him. “Probably. They can’t leave us alone for even a few hours.”
Eddie laughed softly until the shrill of the phone distracts him again.
Eddie walks out of the room, and Steve hears him rush down the stairs. When he hears Eddie’s voice again, he pops out of his room to watch Eddie with the phone to his ear, from the top of the stairs.
Eddie looks up at him, and mouths ‘Dustin’. Steve opens his mouth into an ‘ah’ sound and bobs his head. Steve slowly walks back to his room taking in the sound of Eddie’s laugh as long as he can.
Steve walks into his room and over to the mirror where he stares back at his reflection. His eyes roam his face until he stops and stares at his lips. He used to love putting on lip gloss, and wonders what it would look like if they had a little tint to them. Wonders how he would look if he made them redder, plumper. If he would feel completely pretty again.
While Eddie’s distracted with talking to Dustin (which could take a while, especially if they get into their dnd spiels) Steve sneaks down the hallway toward his parents room.
Steve opens the door to his parents bathroom and shuffles through a bag of makeup his mom left behind after leaving for their latest trip. Noticing she doesn’t have lipgloss, he wonders if lipstick will have a similar effect. After looking through some of the shades of lipstick she had, he lifts one out that is bright red, hopefully matching with his skin tone. He grips the lipstick in his hand and hurries back to his room.
After closing the door and sitting at the edge of his bed toward the mirror, he pops the lipstick cap off, and holds the lipstick up. His palms start to sweat a little as he stares back at his reflection with wide eyes. He’s a little nervous since he’d never done this before, and he doesn’t want to do a bad job applying or have it smear across his face.
He takes a deep breath and presses the lipstick to his lips. He glides the color over his lips in what he hopes is full coverage. Once he deems his lips fully covered, he smackes his lips together like he’d seen some of the girls in the commercials do. And oh.
He looks pretty. Really pretty. Or at least he feels that way. The shade of lipstick matches his skin tone in just the right way to make his lips pop. They are vibrant and big. They actually stand out and have the illusion of looking plumper. He feels sexy. The red color making him have an air of confidence and feeling better than he had in months. He thinks Eddie might agree.
He wants to show Eddie how good he looks because he’s sure Eddie will like it too. He noticed whenever Eddie’s eyes drifted to his lips after applying lipgloss, how Eddie couldn’t seem to look away from his mouth. It always made Steve feel hot, lighting him up inside. He felt confident and wanted under Eddie’s burning gaze. Steve wanted to pay back the favor and give Eddie a little something for being an amazing boyfriend.
He grabs his polaroid off his desk that Jonathan had gifted him, and places it on his bookshelf. He angles the camera to hopefully capture his lips and face. He takes a couple pictures until he finds the one framing his face and capturing his full lips with half lidded eyes. He then brings the picture to his lips, and presses them against the white border. He pulls the polaroid away and sees the bright red imprint left behind. He wants to see his imprint more, and he wants to do it for Eddie. There is just something so hot and romantic about gifting something with his lips on it to his lover.
Steve pulls some paper out of his desk drawer, and folds it into a card. He goes back to his mirror and applies his lipstick once again. He brings the card to his lips, and presses them a couple times to the outside and inside flaps. He’s sure Eddie is going to love this.
He writes a little note inside next to one of his bright red lip imprints, and draws little hearts around, careful not to overlap them. He slips the polaroid inside the card, and brings out a spare envelope. He writes Eddie’s name on it with the best handwriting he can muster. He wants this to be neat and cute for Eddie. Now he just has to wait to give it to him.
Steve feels buzzing under his skin. He cant’t wait to see Eddie’s reaction, and if it will mean anything to Eddie. He hopes Eddie finds it hot, or at least thinks he’s attractive with the lipstick on. He doesn’t think Eddie will not like it since Eddie loves him, and therefore his lips since they’re apart of him. He doesn’t think anything will change that.
Steve paces around his room wondering if he actually looked pretty or if he maybe put too much lipstick on. He stops next to the mirror and checks his teeth. He had seen Robin do that a couple times after putting on lipstick in his car. If it wasn’t on his teeth then maybe it wasn’t too much. He doesn’t have any more time to second guess himself though since the door bursts open with Eddie bounding inside his room.
Steve jumps, and places a hand on his heart as he was not expecting such a startling entrance, but Eddie looks to be excited about something since he was opening his mouth, ready to start rambling Steve was sure. Once Eddie looks his way though, he stops abruptly.
He’s just staring at Steve and Steve is starting to get nervous. Maybe the lipstick didn’t look as good as he thought, or maybe Eddie didn’t like it on Steve.
Eddie’s mouth is still open, and Steve shuffles his feet on the floor. He looks away from Eddie since he still hasn’t said anything.
“Sorry, uh, I’m just gonna go take this off.” Steve drops his gaze to the ground, and he feels sort of like crying. He thought he looked really good with the lipstick on, but apparently Eddie doesn’t think so like he thought he might. He starts to move past Eddie to reach the door when he feels warm hands curving around his shoulders. Eddie turns him to be facing him, and Eddie brings his hands up under Steve’s chin.
“Steve, don’t take it off.” Eddie commands softly. Steve looks at the way Eddie’s eyes get darker, drinking in Steve’s face. Eddie is staring at Steve’s lips in a way that is making him shudder.
“You look so hot, Stevie. Can I kiss you with your lipstick on?” Eddie ran his thumb under Steve’s bottom lip making Steve flush.
Steve doesn’t answer, but instead pulls Eddie into a kiss. At first he just presses his lips to Eddie’s, but Eddie kisses him deeper, hungrier. He opens his mouth and lets Eddie explore more with his tongue. His teeth nips Eddie’s lips gently. Eddie’s hands are tangled in Steve’s hair, and Steve’s hands are flexing against Eddie’s waist.
Steve pulls back to breathe and opens his eyes to the hottest sight he had ever seen. Eddie has red tint smeared across his lips and to the edge of his cheeks. He looks as flushed as Steve felt, and is gazing at him with a craving look in his eyes.
Steve has never felt so desired in his life. He was starting to think the lipstick was the best idea he’s ever had.
Steve squeezed Eddie’s waist and gasped, “Hold on! I have something for you.”
Steve pulls away to grab the card he made while Eddie groans from the loss.
Steve looks down at Eddie, shyly handing him the card with a gentle smile.
Eddie looks at the envelope confused but with a slow smile coming across his face at his neatly written name. Eddie rips the envelope open as fast as he can, and pulls the card out with a flourish. Eddie looks at it with mild confusion but is gentle opening it. Steve’s heart begins beating faster waiting for his reaction.
Eddie glances up at Steve’s lips and back down to the lipstick imprints covering the card. His eyes snap to the picture Steve put in there when it flutters to the ground, and Eddie picks it up to inspect it.
“I thought you might like it.” Steve gives Eddie a crooked smile, fidgeting uncertainly. Steve can feel his blush getting deeper.
Eddie is looking at him with a dazed expression, and holds the card against his chest.
“Stevie boy, I love it. This is the hottest thing someone has ever given me. I’m going to keep this next to my bed so I can have your lips close to me at all times.”
Steve spreads his lips into a wide grin and giggles at Eddie’s words.
“I think I’m gonna put this in my wallet too. I want your lips to come everywhere with me.” Eddie winks at him while waving around the picture.
Steve flushes, the thought of Eddie taking his picture to put in his wallet making him feel cherished. Eddie continues to surprise him with how much he truly cares for Steve, and Steve never wants Eddie to feel like he’s anything less to him either.
Steve grins brightly at Eddie and steps closer to him, “I love you Eddie.”
Eddie’s gaze softens while he pulls Steve in by his hips, “I love you too Steve.” The glimmer in his eyes deepening the longer he stares at Steve’s lips, “You look damn hot in lipstick too.”
Eddie leans in as Steve sighs happily into his mouth. He loves how accepting Eddie is of him, and he’s going to wear lipstick so much more often if this is how Eddie reacts to him. He can’t deny how seeing the remnants of his lipstick on Eddie’s lips makes his stomach flutter and fill with desire. He’ll never doubt to wear lipstick again.
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lighthousegod · 1 year
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*animes your steddie and throws it at your feet*
Boom😎 Lookin for this?
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y-make-art · 2 years
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*agressively snuggles*
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Fuck these pink colors are not my thing, immean, they feel too much corny yet they look good with them 😩 maybe because they're a pair of romantic basta-
Venom's toothless cuz: 1) it's easy to rub faces with Eddie and 2) I was friking lazy to draw one by one his teeth.
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strwbrrykss · 2 years
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𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖐𝖙𝖔𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
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Happy Spooky Month! Below the cut are the 31 prompts I’ll be using for my very first Kinktober! Thank you to everyone that has requested a character for these prompts to fill out the list, I hope you all enjoy this smutty buffet!!
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Dry Humping - Eddie Munson
Sometimes you’re both just too tired to get completely down and dirty, but Eddie has a new approach to an old problem
Hide N Seek - Dean Winchester
It started as a stupid game, something to keep you entertained whilst exploring an abandoned mall with Dean. And transpired into much more.
Begging - Benedict Bridgerton
You both knew it was frowned upon to leave a party early, but sometimes, you just want to hear your husband beg for your attention behind closed doors.
Masturbation - JJ Maybank
After a day spent out on the water in your new swimwear, JJ just can’t help himself and takes matters into his own hands... Literally.
Daddy Kink - Kevin Atwater
It came about by pure chance in conversation, what he wanted you to call him, and now you say it almost as much as his real name.
Overstimulation - Bucky Barnes
There is nothing Bucky loves more than to push you over and over to the edge of release... Except for watching you fall apart when he finally lets you finish.
Praise Kink - Anthony Bridgerton
Despite thinking you knew Anthony better than most, there’s still one more thing you’re yet to learn about him and it’s... Surprising results.
Dacryphilia - Robert “BOB” Floyd
Sweet as he may be, Bob loves nothing more than to see your makeup streaked down your face and he has plenty of methods to make it happen.
Mirror Sex - Eddie Munson
Eddie wants to show you just how pretty you really are, especially when he’s rocking your shit for the fifth time that week.
Cockwarming - Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Sometimes, all he needs is to be as physically close to you as possible, and you’re all too willing to help him out.
Facesitting - Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
There’s very little you haven’t tried with Bradley, even with your status currently undefined, there’s one thing he can’t stop thinking about.
Lingerie - Matt Casey
At the end of a stressful week for you both, you decide to surprise Matt with some new additions to your wardrobe.
Breeding - Nomad!Steve Rogers
You thought you’d seen the last of him after the fiasco with the Accords. Steve has other plans now that he’s no longer America’s Golden Boy
Threesome - Pornstar!Jay Halstead + Pornstar!Adam Ruzek
After you revealed that you’d always been interested - or at the very least curious - to try a threesome, Jay brings home the perfect solution; a costar.
Food Play - Derek Morgan
Trying to cook a nice meal for yours and Derek’s anniversary doesn’t exactly go as planned... And leaves more of a mess than either of you want to admit.
Car Sex - Adam Ruzek
Adam always looked forward to seeing you on his lunch break, but when you proposition him, he isn’t going to refuse.
Toys - Pornstar!Jay Halstead
Jay confesses he wants to try something new - something that he might be able to add to his - not exhaustive - resume, you’re all too happy to oblige.
Uniform Kink - Jake “Hangman” Seresin
There’s just something about seeing a man in uniform that makes your blood run hot. Jake is no exception to that rule, despite your rocky relationship.
Morning Sex - JJ Maybank
In the Summer following graduation, you and JJ spend your time one of three ways; surfing, smoking and fucking.
Phone Sex - Steve Harrington
A town-wide curfew puts a damper on your date plans with Steve, so you find other ways to spend some quality time together.
Unprotected Sex - Will Halstead
After a lengthy discussion over the course of several weeks, you and Will decide that it’s time to ditch the condoms.
Clothed Sex - Dean Winchester
The last thing you expected whilst Sam was out on a solo hunt was for tensions to break between you and Dean after all the pining, teasing and flirting.
Sensation Play - Connor Rhodes
Candles and ice cubes seemed like mundane things in your relationship with Connor, until he has an interesting suggestion one night.
Quickies - Lip Gallagher
A surprise visit from your boyfriend at work, prompts you to take your lunch break a little sooner.
Pegging - Connor Rhodes
When your “present” for Connor arrives earlier than expected, he’s more than eager to put it to use as soon as possible.
Thigh Riding - Sierra Six
You’re feeling particularly needy and Six knows exactly how you can get your fix and it’s no longer just a quiet night in.
Anywhere But The Bed - S1!Sam Winchester
A long weekend with Sam on a hunt turns out to be just the push you needed for the levee to break and hormones to run rampant.
Semi-Public Sex - Billy Hargrove
Billy just can’t wait to get his hands on you, regardless of the fact that you’re in no suitable place to meet his demands, he’s quick to find a way around it.
Hair Pulling - Dean Winchester
Who knew that just a playful tug on Dean’s hair could change the mood so drastically? You certainly didn’t and you wish you’d done it sooner.
Accidental Stimulation - Roommate!Luke Hemmings
Movie night was a Friday ritual for you and Luke, until one too many chance touches alters the dynamic between the two of you.
Pool Sex - John B Routledge
A sure-fire way to get petty, self-indulgent revenge on your Kook ex-boyfriend? Fuck John B in his pool when he’s not around.
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Tbh you either gotta be a steddie shipper or deaf/HoH!steve believer to be able to explain why the hell steve is always looking at Eddie’s lips
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