@steddiemas Day 5: Grinch vs Holiday Cheer
It should be known that Steve Harrington had not always hated Christmas. In fact for many years it was simply that the holiday was draining for him, and if the pictures could be believed two-year old him loved the day.
Present day Steve though hated it. You would not think it with his house professionally decked out in bright lights and ornaments, an eight foot tree in the living room. Nevermind the fact that there wasn't a single present under the tree, or anyone else in the house but him. His parents would be back in a few days for their annual Christmas party, Steve would be expected to attend. This year he would not be.
While other people were diligently wrapping gifts with the big day coming up shortly, Steve was packing his meager belongings and finally taking up his boyfriend's offer to move in with him.
Eddie had gotten a flat thanks to the government's hush money, Wayne finally giving up the trailer life lived just across the hall. Eddie wanted nothing more than for Steve to be out of that cold loveless house and was overjoyed that Steve was finally joining him.
"It'll be like a sleepover every night, Stevie!"
"Name one night we've actually slept apart, Eds."
"I wanna have a home with you though."
"You're my home, Eddie."
Eddie had spent all morning getting the place extra clean for Steve's arrival, as if the plates he was washing in the sink weren't from date night last night. But there were more pressing touches to the apartment that had to be completed before Steve arrived.
Steve should've known something was up when he got to Eddie's floor and heard Christmas music, but he assumed it was Sandy from down the hall, she'd had a wreath on her door since November 1st.
He let himself into the apartment with his key and almost dropped the box he was carrying. The room was completely decorated in Christmas things, there was even a small tree tucked into the corner.
"Eddie?" Steve called out.
His boyfriend skidded into the room.
"Stevie! You're home!"
"What's all this?"
"Oh, you know, um......Christmas decorations?"
The box in Steve's hands had become heavy so he moved himself through the chaotic apartment and into the bedroom, which thankfully only had a small string of Christmas lights by the window.
He methodically unpacked the last of his clothes and the few gifts and photos he had from the kids and Robin, now the room truly felt like theirs. Now to deal with what awaited him in the living room.
To his credit, Eddie had let Steve have his moment, waiting patiently on the couch. Waiting and patient weren't two words Steve often associated with his metalhead so he couldn't be too mad at him. Steve sat down on the couch and lent into Eddie.
"I'm not mad about the decorations."
"You're not?"
"I just wasn't expecting it."
"I'm sorry, I know you don't like Christmas."
"I hate it."
"Why, love, you never have told me why?"
"Because it's always been about them, their party, their friends, their decorations. I got two normal Christmases before it all became a performance."
"Oh sweetheart, I hate that they've taken another thing from you that should be a happy thing."
"I thought with the kids and Robin around it would be different but they're always whisked away by their families and the Buckley's always go out of state even though Robin begs them to stay cause she hates me being alone. I'm always alone on Christmas and then have to smile at all my parents' fake friends and then I'm alone again."
"Steve, I promise you'll never be alone on Christmas again ok? You can have a normal Christmas, that's all about you."
Eddie was right, he could have a normal Christmas. There were presents under the tree here, and the ornaments on the tree were clearly old or handmade by a young Eddie. Christmas dinner could be them and Wayne and real smiles and real conversations. Christmas could be full of love again, it may have taken almost 18 years since that gummy two year old smiled holding a teddy under the tree, but he could smile again.
"Do you think Wayne has his tree up yet?"
Eddie's face broke into a grin, "Let's go check sweetheart, I'm sure he'd even let you hang the star."
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its kinda crazy that yall will apply real world politics and situations to gotham when it comes to jason and his ‘vigilantism’, but never choose to take that angle when analyzing any other bat character’s
brother eye from batman? hello? does constant nonconsensual surveillance seem like an ethical way to keep an eye on supposed allies or stop crime in real life? does beating people up until they comply with u (under fucking duress) seem like the ethical way to produce testimonies and confessions?
but nah, one speech from jason in utrd and yall are up in arms about how nothing he’s saying is actually conducive to lowering crime rates.
at the end of the day, it doesn’t fucking matter who’s right and who’s wrong regarding these morals in real life because the dc universe is so fucking far from reality in the crime that the justice system has to deal with. there is no point in arguing a reality standpoint if its not going to be applied to vigilantism in the bat comics as a whole.
and on the topic of fiction, the willful ignorance as to how jason’s story also portrays a victims revenge/justice is just boring at this point. how are themes in a narrative not coming through to you. especially when doing literature analysis for any of these comics.
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Demon Twins, Isekai Edition!
I’m back from vacation with a fun Demon Twins prompt!
Basically, Damian gets shot with a magic artifact which teleports him and his immediate blood-relatives to basically a video game world that is meant to kill the ones teleported there with monsters and stuff.
Basically, Damian, Bruce, and Talia get isekai-ed, where they have to escape the dungeon, but when they get to the “next level” only a few enemies and a ton of corpses are waiting for them, obviously killed by someone, or something, powerful.
Meanwhile, Danny is just happy to be able to let loose, and will deal with whatever ghost started this unoriginal isekai trip when he meets them. And since there’s nobody watching or recording, he can practice some moves outside of his ghost form!
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