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moremaybank · 7 months
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thoughts on stevie and thigh riding?? he would be sooooo sweet and degrading lorddddd i need him
i need him in EMBARRASSING ways
"Want your cock, Stevie," you whined. "P-Please."
He chuckled, nodding at you with a playful pout as he held onto your hips. He dragged you back and forth, helping you ride his strong thigh and watching as you whimpered above him. "Yeah, know you do, honey. Bet you want it real bad. But not yet."
You let out a groan as your pussy clenched around nothing. The emptiness inside of you gave you an itch that you couldn't scratch, not without his help.
He slapped your tit, earning a yelp from you when he pinched your nipple tightly. "No whining. Behave or you won't get to cum at all."
"N-No, please. I want it," you begged. You moved faster, gyrating your hips with more forceful actions.
"Look at you. So needy and pathetic for my cock, you'll do anything I say, right? Perfect 'lil slut."
His goading words made you throb, your cunt growing more sensitive and making your pleasure skyrocket. Every rut of your hips against the rough material of his jeans got you closer to your release, and your cries grew louder.
Steve smiled up at you, watching your eyes clench shut as your hands squeezed his shoulders. He could feel you pulsating, squeezing, and he grabbed you, forcing you to stop. You mewled, mourning the loss of your orgasm as your eyes opened. His wicked smile told you all you needed to know; you weren't going to get your way for a while.
"Steve-"
"Ah, ah," he tutted, pressing his index finger to your lips. "No complaints, baby. You know who's in charge here. If you wanna cum, you're gonna do exactly as I say."
concepts ; concepts (ii)
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homosapienism · 2 years
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i desperately want a s5 parallel of the mike and will reunion scene in s4 when mike just pats will’s back and pulls away but, this time around, mike buries his face in the crook of will’s neck and holds him so tightly. just, blatantly refusing to let go. i’m imagining it being before a big fight scene or something where they need to be separated?? like mike with dustin and lucas and will with el?? okay, picture this:
“mike, be careful.”
will’s eyes are wild and scanning mike’s face in case it’s the last time he’ll ever see it. memorising every freckle and laughter line.
before him, mike is still. not even breathing shakes his stance, the weight of his eyes concentrating heavily on will’s lips.
the others are saying their goodbyes, a sense of finality in the dusty air of the upside down. mike and will remain unmoving. just looking at one another.
“if it gets too much, it’s alright if you back out. i- we can’t lose you.” will chuckles wetly. “you’re the heart, remember?”
and it’s like a flip switches in mike’s brain. he extends an arm towards will, wrapping it around him until his palm is flat against the small of will’s back and pulling the other into a bone-crushing hug. his other hand slides up to will’s nape. cradling the other boy. despite being taller, mike buries his face into the crook of will’s neck. his nose brushing against ivory scented skin and his eyelashes flutter closed.
will takes a moment to process what’s happening. hands moulded to his sides before he realises that this might be the last time. the last time he could ever see mike. the last time he could have an opportunity like this.
carefully, to not disrupt the moment, will wraps his arms around the other’s shoulders to mimic the way mike holds him: one hand tangled in the other’s hair, one hand firm against mike’s back and burying his nose into the black curls that invade his vision.
they remain that way for a beat too long. feeling each other be alive and present and there. together.
it’s will who pulls away first, as the ghost of tears brew in his eyes. if he stayed, he knows that he would never let go. much like mike does in that moment. despite how will tries to distance himself, mike remains unmoving. treasuring every last second they have.
it’s only when will gently taps mike’s back that he begins to pull away, hands never leaving will’s skin. instead, the one that held the small of will’s back moves to settle in the small dip of his waist. the one on his nape doesn’t move an inch, instead, pulling will’s face towards his. pressing their foreheads together. eyes closed. just feeling.
no words are spoken. they don’t have to be. the two boys know. they know and they’re not letting each other go this time.
behind them, lucas says that it’s time to go and will exhales a shaky breath that has mike pulling away.
it’s slow. their eyes searching each other’s faces once again. they inch away painstakingly. savouring every moment. but mike falters, concentrating on the other’s lips before inching forward. wet eyes flitting up to gaze into will’s as if asking for permission. will desperately trying to say yes.
the sound of a car horn. the pair being flooded in amber light.
when did that get there?
a sharp exhale, a shake of a head and abruptly pulling away. mike’s hands leaving will’s body as though he had electrocuted him.
but, mike smiled. soft. sweet. knowing.
“see you tomorrow, byers.”
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inthewychelm · 1 year
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i need an au where nancy is a live news reporter, and jonathan and argyle are her camera crew, jonathan is obviously the camera man and argyle is the man behind the wheel and techguy, i dont actually know how the stuff works nor do i care what kind of au it is i just want it
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unofficial-crow · 10 months
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droptoposmosis · 1 year
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Something something Eddie survives the upside down and ends up in a coma. After El’s attempts at waking Max up the party asks if she can try waking up Eddie. She expects Eddie’s mind space to be the same as Max’s but she’s so wrong. She expects to jump through memories but she’s in an entirely different world. She spends a few days looking for him but the world has ridiculous rules and she’s so confused but she can feel One so she doesn’t give up something something as she explains it to the party and Wayne, Wayne off handily points out that it sounds like that book Eddie loved as a kid what was it…through the looking glass? And since El has probably never read she’s even more lost but the rest of the party starts putting the pieces together…something something the thing is I don’t know if I want El to be Alice or Eddie. Cuz like it’d make sense if El as Alice had to defeat the Jabberwocky (Vecna/Henry/One). Eddie could easily fit the role as the mad hatter. But Eddie as Alice would also be cool CUZ THINK ABOUT he’s in this dream state right? No recollection of anything (cuz trauma right?) he’s just tryna figure out who he is and what is going on and he kind of feels like a kid because he genuinely doesn’t know anything. And El as the white rabbit passing through every now and then being like “you’re running out of time wake up” The party and his friends filling the roles of the characters. Steve as the white knight cuz lets be real who pulled Eddie out of the upside down? I’m thinking Dustin as the mad hatter? And the real world and his dream world keep crossing paths. And THINK ABOUT IT Alice and her adventures have been around forever! One has definitely read about them. And he’s in this weakened state and if Eddie’s got bat venom in him they’ve got a hive mind for sure. So the party isn’t sure who’s dream is who’s. And One’s like the Red King, The Red Knight, and then finally the Jabberwocky. Idk people I’m just the ideas person and I love Alice and I got that Stranger Things/Steddie brain rot. Like I kinda have a beginning for it but idk y’all let me know. I’m even willing to work with someone on this.
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ash-fudo · 2 years
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not slasher related but like JOSEPH QUINN AS EDDIE THO⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
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fruityfourgalore · 2 years
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✨silly stupid st brainrot✨(wtf is this, idk either): 1/?
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blondedmuse · 2 years
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if you and steve kissed in the rain, it wouldn’t just be a kiss in the rain. You’d end up dancing with him to tune he was humming, which eventually you’d hum too because his voice was your favorite song. He wouldn’t admit it, but this is something that’s been on his bucket list for a while since you made him watch singing in the rain. And when you guys were more than soaked, ready to go inside, steve would take care of you. He’d make you hot chocolate, wrap you in your favorite blankets, he’d do absolutely anything for you. And he’d still be thinking about that kiss because he was wholeheartedly in love with you.
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byler-is-endgame7 · 2 years
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they're judging you
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dontcallmeeds · 2 years
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My notes since I started writing fics in May have been……
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moremaybank · 5 months
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🥂 A GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE ꒰ — sfw baby blurb with a character of your choice! ꒱
w/ eddie munson
COME HAVE A DRINK WITH ME ! || fem!reader (eddie refers to reader as his girl), nothing else, pure fluff. hope you like it harmo ♡︎
Eddie's big chocolate eyes gaze at you lovingly. Your soft features are pulled into a more serious look as you focus on the task at hand. Your brows pinch together, the tip of your tongue poking through the seam of your lips as you zone in on his thick fingers. Your fingers grasp onto the applicator of nail polish, gliding the silky black gloss onto his nails.
He'd insisted once he came over to your place and caught a glimpse of the dark shade gracing the tops of your fingertips. C'mon, baby. Wanna match my girl. He raised his hands, their backs to you as he wagged his fingers. Paint 'em for me?
And low and behold, that's how you found yourself painting his nails.
He inches closer to you, a soft grin playing on his pink lips. They burned to collide with yours, even if just for a second. And then, in pure Eddie fashion, he starts to fidget unknowingly, drumming his fingers against his knee. He watches you pull away, eyes wide as he gets pulled from his daydream.
"Stop moving, Eds. It's gonna get all over your skin."
The annoyance is painted on your face. He knows it's from a place of love. You care so much about something as little as completing his nails flawlessly, even when barely anyone will get a close look at them. Knowing him, the polish will probably start to chip off that very night after he practices his guitar, rolls up a blunt, scratches and taps at everything in sight. Y'know. Eddie things.
"I can't help it," he pouts. "Does it always take this long? The smell is starting to burn my nostrils." He scrunches his nose up, adorably, if you might add. Then, doe eyes sulk as they stare into yours. He puckers his lips at you. "Maybe a kiss'll help?"
You roll your eyes, but you can't fight the smile that fights its way onto your mouth. "Fine. One kiss. But then you have to stay still so I can finish."
He knows your stern voice isn't all too serious, but he nods at you anyway with a lovesick grin. "Whatever you say, gorgeous."
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The way this fits so well PLS
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homosapienism · 2 years
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y’know what i’d love to see? mike and will being stuck in the upside down alone for a week after the time jump. they’re cold and hungry and exhausted. just trying to get home alive and mike is mildly losing his Shit amidst trying to survive bc will’s stubble has grown out; his shirts all ripped up; hair’s all messy; he’s wielding a gun (and using it perfectly - even nancy would be proud); and is being his usual sarcastic but sweet self and mike’s just there like: “holy shit, why tf is this so hot?” “am i into this? i didn’t know i’d be into this” “this explains so much”
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inthewychelm · 28 days
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wait, has anyone done eddie leaving hawkins after the events of season4, be it government pressure or just hightails it bc fuck hawkins, but like instead of going to the city(chicago or indianapolis) or out west to make it big, no he goes south, back to tennessee, he ends up making the right connections with producers and such and eventually makes it big as a musician/songwriter except the party never finds out because he's working under a pseudonym And in a totally different genre (im learning towards folk/bluegrass)
anyway this specific blorbo thought was brought to you by "who will sing for me" by the stanley brothers playing at work a lot recently
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pt 1! the party.
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