#steddies dni

[matt-the-blind-cinnamon-roll]

I found a wedding ring on Etsy that's made from a guitar including the strings and my only thought was "That's what Billy uses to propose to Eddie"

#mungrove #stranger things #billy hargrove #eddie munson #steddies dni

[slowbrunette-archived]

steddie and harringrove shippers: ''we don't support and tolerate sexism''

same exact steddie and harringrove shippers two seconds later: *proceed to give chrissy and nancy the villain treatment/narrative in writings and artwork. build them only as the mlm obstacle meme joke matter punch bag, use them only as the mlm obstacle plot device of said pairings, write or draw them with zero character depth and innacurate descriptions with flaws that are purely based on their own personal bias* ''but yeah fuck sexism bro!''

#nancy wheeler antis dni #chrissy cunningham antis dni #steddies dni #steddie fans dni #nancy wheeler deserves better #chrissy cunningham deserved better #fandom wank #st fandom wank

[kenobiknight]

Me whenever i see steddie: ew

i never had a notp that was this strong

Maybe because its all in people’s head but i have a lot ships that are just sooo random with 0 screen time together. It cant be that. Probably the dynamics

AND how Chrissy is just such a better option

How I headcanon Eddie loving cute cheerful girls and not someone like Steve out of all people. I feel like if Steve had a different personality they would work and I think Steddies know that

Chrissy is Eddie’s uptown girl <333

I think for guys Eddie would need someone who is like him, someone who gets the scene he is in. Someone who fits in his circle. Is Gareth x Eddie a thing? Because that would work. Someone who doesn’t look down on him which I think Steve does in canon but not in an obvious way which is worse to me BUT THATS SUBJECTIVE AND HOW I SEE IT

Anyways i dont think i have seen a worse dynamic but thats okay everybody has their first. Even Steve and Robin makes more sense 🤣

#anti steddie #so u guys dont have to see it #<3333 #steddies dni #rant piece

[cbrosa-archived]

the same rancid people who shame girls and women for picking sexy themed costumes and spit hate on them will be the same exact massive crowd to dress up as eddie munson this season lmao

#fr #eddies dni #steddies dni #personal #they'll become the 'new basic bitches' 💀🤣🤣🤣 the ones they despise so much

[shieldofiron]

My first time trying to capture their dynamic. I think I did alright.

#ShieldofIron #steddie #steve harrington #metalsandwich #eddie munson #billy antis dni #stranger things #mine #im giving it a go #incorrect steddie

[lengthofropes]

sorry has it been done yet?

#minors dni #strangerthingsedit #steddie #steddieedit #steve harrington #eddie munson #cowboycoven2 #useralison #userange #useraurore #useraimz #userdorksinlove #tuserpris #tusersclara #tusererika #noalook #I hope it's ok to tag you in such things #if not pardon me and ignore me :))) #anzgifs

[mackinnon-drouin]

look how stupidly they light this show lmao

#stranger things #b*ler shippers DNI your stupid ass ship will not be canon #while im at it steddie shippers should also DNI thanks i hate eddie <3

[patheticgirlsteve]

This is easily the most inconvenient moment possible for Eddie to have a hard-on and yet, here he is, standing in the remains of what used to be the Hawkins Public Library with his dick hard as a rock in his pants.

Eddie had heard tell of a nailbat, rumors of Steve Harrington’s weapon of choice in dealing with matters related to the Upside Down, but it had seemed mythical to him. The way the boys talked about Steve wielding it made him sound like a hero from some ancient mythology.

“You should have seen him, Eddie,” Dustin would grip Eddie’s arm with a grasp that hurt as he regaled Eddie with the tale of Steve in the Junkyard Fighting the Demodogs once more. “He was such a badass, like, so insanely cool!”

Eddie is deeply glad that he was not present at that battle, but there is a part of him that wishes he could have seen it. That he could have seen Steve wield the suburban equivalent of a mace while trying to defend his brood of strange children.

Not that Eddie would ever admit that, of course. He and Steve are tentative friends, and Eddie is not going to risk what progress he and Steve have made in maintaining a civil relationship just because he thinks the guy is hot. Of course he thinks Steve is hot, so does every other breathing human in Hawkins, Indiana.

So, yeah, Eddie is keeping that piece of information to himself. Taking it to his grave. Besides, they’re in the middle of an apocalypse and now is hardly the time for getting horny over Steve Harrington proving competence with a blunt instrument.

But apparently Eddie’s dick never got that memo. Because he’s standing here watching Steve knock those goddamn fucking demobats out of the spore infested Hawkins sky with his infamous bat, dripping with blood and snarling at the monsters. He swings with a terrifying rage in his eyes, laser focused on removing each and every single bat from the sky with a sort of feral grace that shouldn’t be possible.

Eddie watches, pants uncomfortably tight, as Steve makes one final swing at the last bat standing (flying?) with a flourish of his wrist, giving the nailbat a little twirl before using it to strike the last creature down.

Steve Harrington is absolutely unreal.

He turns around to face Eddie and Eddie is reminded that, oh yeah, they’re in the middle of a massive battle right now and he had maybe let himself get a little distracted and wow, the blood dripping through Steve’s chest hair as he tosses the nailbat onto his shoulder with practiceed ease is really doing it for Eddie, which would be fine (well, not fine, but at least somewhat manageable) if it were literally any other moment in time.

“Are you okay?” Steve asks Eddie, voice hoarse and raspy in a way that really shouldn’t be sexy because it’s probably caused by Steve breathing spores and demobat guts or something else equally horrifying, but it is hot and there is something deeply wrong with Eddie.

And maybe there is some single solitary shred of mercy left remaining in the universe, because Steve is seemingly too focused on the war waging around them to clock the bulge in Eddie’s pants.

“Yup!” Eddie nods, feeling like a bobble head in his enthusiasm. “Great! Feeling great! Never better!”

Steve gives him an odd look, considering, but seems to accept Eddie’s assertion that he’s unharmed. He probably just attributes the strange behavior to Eddie’s general weirdness, which is perfectly fine with Eddie.

“Good,” Steve’s eyes drift to the steadily growing dark cloud that obscures much of the red sky. “Let’s get moving then.”

He stomps past Eddie, clapping him on the shoulder as he passes. Eddie closes his eyes and scrapes the corners of his mind for the least sexy thoughts he can summon to will his boner away.

“You coming?” Steve calls back from a few yards behind Eddie.

“Right behind you, big boy,” Eddie says. He takes a deep breath in and out before turning to follow Steve back into the fray.

#um. i can explain. #i was inspired by a post #i wrote a different ending to this that was um. well #but i thought that maybe i shouldn’t post that since i know i have minors following me on here #btw!! #minors dni #ok bye i gotta go do something else now #steddie #steve #eddie #ficlet #my writing #anya.txt

[strangersatellites]

very excited to announce this!!!!

envy, wrath, sloth, gluttony, greed, lust, ao3

this is part one of what will be the

Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)

pride (noun) - inordinate esteem for one’s own excellence. It is a habit or vice that disposes us to think more of ourselves than we ought. 

The Hair.

King Steve. 

Pretty Boy.

Steve is no stranger to objectification. He’s well acquainted with the way girls blush and giggle when he smiles their way in the halls. The way guys seem to puff out their chests when they speak to him. 

In fact, his physical appearance has become so much a part of who he is at this point that he’s probably single-handedly keeping Farrah Fawcett spray on shelves across the nation.

But the thing about being naturally attractive, Steve learned the hard way, is that humility is what really gets under people’s skin. 

Blushes go pinker when his response to a giggly “You look handsome today, Steve,” is looking at his shoes with a quiet, “What, this? Thank you.”

Other boys look less ready to throw a punch or an insult his way when they sprinkle their gametime trash-talk with “Pretty Boy” and “King Steve” if he just laughs and keeps playing.

Humility is what really does it.

For most people.

In the past few months he’s been dating Eddie Munson though, he’s realized there’s one exception. 

It's not that Steve doesn’t think he’s attractive. It’s not that at all. He knows he’s good looking, spends an inordinate amount of time making sure he highlights it daily. Loves it about himself actually.

He doesn’t usually let people know that he knows, is the thing.

But Eddie loves when he’s vain.

Loves the way he primps in the mirror before they go out.

How he spins around to make sure his best assets are on display.

Steve’s honestly lost count of the number of times he’s been talking to himself in the bathroom, staring at his reflection saying “Damn, I look good in this outfit,” before arms are snaking around his waist and squeezing at his hips. A gravelly, “Fuck yeah you do,” in his ear.

That’s why, with a Herculean effort, Steve pulls himself away from Eddie’s lips where he’s in his lap on his couch.

They’re both breathing heavy, lips swollen, and eyes glassy. But Steve has an idea.

He rubs his thumbs over Eddie’s cheeks and breathes a laugh when he turns to nip at one of them. Can’t help but to lean in and kiss him again.

“Can we try something, baby?” He whispers into the barely there space between them.

Feels Eddie nod and hands grip at his thighs.

“Anything you want, Stevie.”

He trails a hand back to tangle in Eddie’s curls and shifts to bite at his ear and whisper, “Want you to fuck me in front of the mirror. Wanna watch.”

When Eddie pulls back from him it’s with a wicked smirk and eyes darker than Steve’s ever seen. He bucks Steve up and off and smacks him on the ass when he turns to leave.

“Yeah baby. Let's go watch how pretty you are.”

He knows his smile is blinding when he laughs back over his shoulder. 

*****

Steve always thinks he’s hot, but he thinks he’s prettiest when he’s kneeling and sitting back on his boyfriend’s dick with tear streaks down his cheeks and drool down his chest. 

He’s so spacey, and so stuffed full that he’d agree with almost anything Eddie said. 

Currently it's a litany of, “Look at you baby, you’re so hot,” and “My sweet baby. Prettiest angel,” and “Look how pretty you are, huh,” with every punch of his hips and bite to the side of his neck.

Between Steve’s punched out breaths and whines he’s nodding. “Mhm. ‘M the prettiest. So pretty when I cry.”

His agreements have Eddie groaning and wrapping the hand not digging into his hip around the front of his neck and dragging him backward into a bruising kiss. 

He’s smiling and Steve can feel him laugh when he whimpers against his mouth. “Tell me about it baby. Tell me what’s pretty.”

Gasps from deep in his chest when Eddie wraps his hand around his cock and tugs. 

“Tell me.”

Steve whines once and squirms under the attention. Loves it. 

“My eyes,” he gasps. Eddie hums from behind him and slows his hips to a deep grind. “My eyes look really green when I’m crying. I like them.”

A soft kiss dropped to his shoulder and two sets of eyes on him in the mirror.

“My hair. Like it when– when it's messy,” a hiccup and eyes squeezed shut when Eddie shifts inside him just right. “Like when it’s messy from your hands.” 

He slides his own hands up his thighs and squeezes at the hand Eddie still has against his hip. 

He meets his own gaze in the mirror and his face breaks into a smile as his chest heaves.

“Like my lips when they’re swollen. People can tell I just kissed you. Want ‘em to know.”

In a second Eddie’s got a palm flat against his back and has his shoulders shoved down into the carpet, his head twisted to see himself.

He knows he’s falling fast because he giggles when Eddie grips at his hips and pulls him back onto his dick. Giggles even more when Eddie looks up at him in the mirror and smirks when he pushes in deep.

“Pretty when I’m ass up for you,” he smiles and his eyes finally stray away from his own reflection to meet his boyfriends gaze, fucked out and cocky.

Eddie lands a sharp smack to his ass and squeezes. “Hell yeah you are baby. So pretty when you’re on my dick.”

One of his hands slides up Steve’s spine and presses down on the back of his neck and pulls a gasp from his lungs. 

“But you know what baby?”

Steve hums with his eyes locked on the way his ass bounces with each meeting of Eddie’s hips.

The hand snakes back around to tug at his cock again and he knows it won’t take much more when Eddie grits out “Prettiest when you come for me.”

His legs shake and he lets out a high whine as he spurts into Eddie’s hand.

“That’s it angel. God you feel so good, Stevie,” is all Eddie can get out before Steve feels his hips stutter and his breath leave him in low groan.

Steve knows he’s attractive is the thing.

Knows he’s pretty and loves it.

People tell him all the time.

But one of his favorite things to hear is when he’s coming down from his orgasm high, his boyfriend lists the things he finds prettiest.

“Your smile.”

“Your laugh.”

“Your heart.”

“The way you love people.”

“The way you love me.”

“The prettiest is the way you love yourself.”

#steddie #steddie fic #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie smut #seven deadly sins series #pride #these are all going to be smut #and filthy smut at that #therefore #minors DNI #or get blocked im so serious #joey don't yell at me this was my writing reward for making progress on my big bang #stay tuned for the other six #can you tell I have catholic guilt be honest #y'all won't believe what I was watching while I wrote this #okay fine I'll tell you #it was shark tales #this is probably ooc #good thing idgaf #gin writes

[steviewashere]

Early Morning Thoughts 🔞Minors DNI🔞

Okay, I'm going feral this morning and need to just get this Steddie fic idea out of my brain.

Thinking of Steddie who recently start a fuckbuddy relationship (before dating). Both of which are usually pretty quiet when they masturbate alone, but together they are...incredibly loud. (Something, something—the volume of their sex is a testament to their love for one another or whatever.)

Something about Eddie spending Friday nights with Steve, staying over and sharing a bed with him (literally). And in the early hours of Saturday morning, they fuck nasty and ear-piercing. Thinking about them fucking in Steve's weird ass bedroom, in his lonely and otherwise silent house.

Of Steve and Eddie sleeping with the windows open on Friday nights. Because they both get a little too warm at night. And when they have sex—which is nasty but also sickeningly tender, sweet, and genuine—every single one of Steve's neighbors can hear them. Can hear Steve whining high pitched and mewling and shouting when he comes. Can hear Eddie grunt and pant and moan so hoarsely that his voice remains deep and gravelly for the rest of the day.

But the neighbors never complain about it because they know how absent Steve's parents are, they know how quiet the house tends to be when it's just Steve there. So though it's usually crazy loud, at least the Harrington's kid is getting love. (Bonus points if they think that the person who's whining is a girl, but turns out it's just Steve.)

Anyway. Windows open sex, my beloved.

#nsft #minors dni #stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #friends to lovers #but they're fuckbuddies first

[wiildhcartsrun]

punk!steve: * play flirting with jonathan * nancy, who has dated steve so knows his tricks: were you flirting with my boyfriend? punk!steve: no

punk!steve: * once again play flirting with eddie * nancy: are you - flirting with eddie? punk!steve: who knows * shrugs *

punk!steve: hey gang, i'm bisexual - known this for a long while, but wanted to tell you all now. nancy, pointing a finger at steve: I FUCKING KNEW IT YOU WERE FLIRTING WITH JONATHAN AND EDDIE! punk!steve: yeah... i was

#punk!steve harrington #punk steve harrington #steve harrington #stranger things #steddie #stonathan #nancy wheeler #fuck you all i'm reposting this so you CAN interact with it bc fuck you for liking / reblogging something that wasn't tagged / says DNI #anyway you can interact with this one i'm just sick of seeing you all in my nofictions on something i idn't even TAG for you to find

[steddiejudas]

STWG Daily Prompt 1/4/24

Two prompts today *insert jq heart emote here*: Give in, Chill

tags: teasing, masturbating (sort of, it's interrupted lmao)

“Come on already! Give in!” 

Steve shoves his shoulder against the door again, one hand on the knob as he furiously rattles it. Maybe if he just twists hard enough it’ll break? Trailer door knobs can’t be that sturdy, right? 

He can hear Eddie moaning and grunting on the other side, refusing to open the door, and Steve will be damned if he lets Eddie get another infection because he’s too big of a brat to let Steve help when he’s in pain.

“Munson, I swear to god, if you don’t open this door I will call Nancy and have her come shoot it down!” 

Still no answer comes. Steve is starting to panic. What if he popped a stitch again? What if he’s in so much pain he can’t get out of bed? What if he’s under Vecna’s thrall in there? Fighting for his life all alone and Steve could have saved him if he just tried harder to get in. 

Muffled only slightly by thin walls, Steve hears something that has him shoving into the door again with renewed vigor. 

“Oh fuck, Steve!”

“Okay, just hold on, Eds. I’m coming.” 

He throws his shoulder into the door twice more before the wood of the frame splinters with a loud CRACK and he’s in.

Eddie yelps, his head whipping up to the broken down door as Steve rushes in to check him over. He’s wearing headphones and his face is red and sweaty, his breathing heavy like he’s just been broken out of a trance. 

“Oh my god, Eddie, are you okay? Did he get to you?” Steve frantically runs his hands over Eddie’s face, checking his temperature for signs of infection, checks his eyes and nose, even his ears for any blood. 

“What are you doing here?” Eddie’s eyes are wide as dinner plates, staring back at Steve like he’s a mirage. “Did I make you? Are you real?”

“Eddie– of course I’m real. You sounded hurt and… and you screamed my name. You couldn’t hear me?” 

“I– oh. Oh god. You uh, really got tunnel vision, don’t you?” 

“I guess? Why–” and Steve finally takes in the scene in front of him. Eddie’s not hurt. He’s far from fucking hurt. 

What he is, is naked. And very, very hard. 

“I– you… oh.”

“Yeah...”   

“Wait, you masturbate with headphones on?” Steve teases, finding levity now that he’s confirmed with his own eyes that Eddie is okay. 

“Oh my god. Get out!” 

“What were you listening to?”

“Steve.”

“Let me listen.” 

“Jesus christ, OUT!” Eddie throws a pillow at Steve’s face, groaning in mortification.

“What does it matter? I can’t exactly close the door behind me.” He chooses mercy though, making his way to the door as he speaks. 

“You’re fixing that!” Eddie hollers after him. 

“Yeah, yeah, chill. I’ll get to it when you’re finished up here.” he says. He stops to lean against the broken frame. “Oh, and just yell if you, you know, need me again.” 

Steve leaves the room with a wink. And if he relishes in Eddie’s stunned expression, cheeks burning bright red, while he waits to see exactly where this is going to go, well that’s his business.

#steddie #stranger things #eddie munson #steve harrington #18+ minors dni #stwgdailyprompt

[slowbrunette-archived]

Hey what happened to your Billy and Harringrove takes? you're very missed in the fandom. I hope you are doing great! <3

it actually went nowhere!, most of the stuff i wrote about him and said ship its on my archived previous blogs. will try to link them here soon

while billy is and will always be one of my all time favorite characters, my interest on being in that and harringrove's fandom here on tumblr died after seeing almost every single person there despises nancy for all the sexist and invalid reasons to exist. it very reminds me of the vitriolic hate skyler white till this day gets on the breaking bad fandom.

i simply can't relate with that. i can't associate with people with such vile and closed minded views in which, based only on their personal bias, decide that characters like canon steve who have done much worse stuff than nancy ever did, deserve the nuance view while they decide nancy is only worthy of villain or said ship mlm rival narratives.

i got fed up of seeing unhinged and ridiculous things like the theories of her being a republican just because k*ren is, her being homophobic, the false cheating claims, her being blamed for barb's death, her ''abusing'' barb and committing hate crimes, her ''abusing'' steve or mike and even her being racist.

those things got so tiring for me to watch and a huge chunk of the harringrove content is purely based on that hate towards her. no one is forced to like or defend her in canon because shes a girl, yes i get that and i accept it. but if they're gonna get critical of her, at least do it for all the right and existing reasons. i also got tired of billy fans who give max the villain narrative and even go as far as blaming her for his death or being happy about what happened to her towards the end of S4 as 'karma for not doing enough to save him'. that has never rubbed the right way to me and never will.

they can't call out the sexism hate and harassment gvd gets from the delusional joe q, eddie and steddie fans when they're pretty much doing the same exact bullshit in different patterns lmfao. selective hate and pseudo criticism at its finest.

the discomfort, discourage, disservice and deception this have caused me have made me lose all the mental and emotional energy i once had to engage in said tumblr fandoms. sadly this is the main reason why i'm not there anymore as much as i once was. not to mention that i feel like frankly, a lot of my interest on ST is slowly fading away. i'm hyped to see the upcoming projects of a lot of the cast tho. specially dacre, joe k, francesca, natalia, grace, sadie, eduardo and charlie.

i will still appreciate billy regardless if my presence in said spots is no longer there.

aww you're so kind yes i've been okay. its just been a crazy and heavy year for me so far in the financial, mental and emotional ways. but i'm hanging on. i hope you're great as well <3

#anonymous #cheri answers #steddies dni #nancy wheeler antis dni #st fandom wank #steve harrington fans dni

[steddietism]

been ages since i was last on here, sorry :(

#steddie #steve and eddie #steve x eddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #meme #funny #fursona #is that your fucking fursona #thats cringe #YOURE CRINGE #steddie fanart #is this anything #furry #sfw furry #sfw interaction only #nsft dni #steddie memes

[shieldofiron]

Just for that, he's gonna touch it double.

#mine #shieldofiron #steve harrington #steddie #steddie memes #eddie munson #steve x eddie #eddie x steve #billy antis dni

[bunnywritesmarvel]

soft dom steve and hard dom eddie love making your head spin with the mix between steve praising you so so sweetly, fingers pushing against your gspot as he coos at you and wipes away your tears of overstimulation with his free hand all while eddie has his hand wrapped around your jaw, thumb pressing against your tongue, almost gagging you as he leans over to spit in your mouth and call you his dirty little whore as his other hand rubs your clit in time with steve's fingers <3

#minors dni #age in bio or blocked #steddie x reader #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson smut #steve harrington smut #steddie smut