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mimixmunson · 2 months

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Ftm/trans masc Eddie would get his top surgery scars tatrooed to look like barbed wire.

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trashcanniballecter · 1 year

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Robin: what are you two dinguses giggling about over there?

Eddie: We're having a tea party!

Robin: What? How is that funny?

Steve and Eddie: *hold up their vials of Testosterone* a T party!

#stranger things #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #robin buckley #trans masc steve harrington #trans masc eddie munson #they are dweebs and I love them

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redlegumes · 6 months

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Dec 10th: Never Forgot My First Kiss

Written for @steddieholidaydrabbles

Summary: Reminiscing on first kisses after another first between Steve, Eddie, and their bedsheets

For the smut before this ficlet, check out my submission for today's Steddiemas prompt here

(づ￣ ³￣)づ

“It couldn't have been more awkward.”

“What? No. I thought my seven minutes in heaven with Elsie May Munson was one for the record books.”

“Maybe. The page on firsts and failures,” Eddie scoffed.

Steve rolled his eyes. “You were the one who couldn't relax. The second that bottle spun to you you sat up as stiff as a board.”

“I was still in shock that I'd been invited to Alexis's birthday at all! Lil ‘ol trailer trash me.”

“No one thought of you like that.” Steve huffed and brought Eddie in closer to his chest. It was warm under the covers with him. Safe. “You were just really quiet. A little timid.”

“Hah, yeah. Jeez. Blossomed right out of that.”

MATURE Continues after the cut

“Big time.” Steve blushed and twisted one of Eddie’s curls, a small smile on his lips. “If it makes it better for your ‘origin story,’ I'm pretty sure Alexis's mom invited everyone in the 5th grade. So it doesn’t necessarily prove she thought about your eleven year old reputation.”

“Oh thanks,” Eddie replied, sticking his tongue out.

“Anything for you babe.”

Eddie considered letting it drop, but teasing Steve was one of his favorite pastimes. “Still doesn't explain your fish lips in that closet. 7 minutes of mediocrity at best.”

“Hey! It was my first kiss.”

“Mine too!”

Eddie looked into Steve’s smiling eyes as their fake affronted expressions shifted into laughter at one another.

When the laughter eased, Steve traced Eddie’s collarbone with his finger tip. His voice was soft and low. “Y'know, I always knew. When Elsie moved back with her dad and then two years later her 'cousin,' Eddie, came to live permanently with his uncle.”

“Here I thought I had everyone fooled,” Eddie said, shifting lightly. It didn’t make him too uncomfortable to talk about the little person he’d been, at least not with Steve. “Loud, obnoxious Eddie? Literally everything Elsie wasn't. She was always looking for permission, whereas I ask for forgiveness.”

Steve glanced away. “I liked both.” Eddie raised an eyebrow and poked Steve in the cheek till he continued. Steve sighed, “Elsie always had her head in a book. The covers looked so exciting, but you know me and reading.” Eddie gave a small nod. “And that pretty, curly, dark hair always pushed back from her face.”

“Jesus Christ, I almost forgot the headbands.” Eddie chuckled and shook his head.

Steve’s hand wandered up to Eddie’s chin, his fingers rested along Eddie’s jaw. Steve’s gaze had grown heavy. “Never forgot my first kiss Eddie. Or that little scar right under your chin, or the shade of brown your eyes are. Just like chocolate.”

Eddie squirmed a little under the weight of Steve’s affection. Sometimes it was hard to be under that spotlight, even if it was just the two of them, holed up in Steve’s bedroom. “What took you so long to come after me then?”

Steve’s lips twisted a bit. “I was under the impression you didn't want to be found. Especially by me.”

“Yeah, I guess that's true.” Eddie's hand wandered over Steve's skin, still mostly under the covers, protected from the much chillier air around them. “Glad we cleared that up. Are you um… are you glad my first with a guy was you?”

Steve snorted. “I could say the same damn thing.”

“You know what I mean,” Eddie let his hand wander down and brushed the tip of Steve's cock. He adored the flash of surprise and want it created on Steve’s face.

Steve brought Eddie’s mischievous hand over his heart. “First kiss I'll treasure always. But first fucks?” He shrugged. “That can get a little slut shame-y, I guess?”

“Oh! Here's where that Harrington charm runs out,” Eddie laughed. He quickly turned his smile to a pout, batting his eyelashes. “Not the virginity thing or whatever it's supposed to mean, bases or notches. What I really meant to say was this first for ‘us.’ Like this, are you…” Eddie paused; he didn't feel like asking for reassurance, but it was what he wanted to hear. Luckily, that seemed to click for Steve.

“Eds!” Steve's eyes widened, and he ran a hand through Eddie's hair. “Yes, gorgeous. This was everything I… Eddie I already want you just, all the damn time. This was so good, you're fucking perfect.”

“Yeah?” Eddie smiled shyly. “Perfect? I thought I was the devil.”

“You are a devil.” Steve's face scrunched up with concern. “I thought you liked when I, wait. Are you messing with me?”

“No.” Their legs slotted together. Eddie pressed his cock against Steve's thigh, already wet. “Maybe a little.”

Steve snaked one arm around Eddie’s waist, holding him in place and began to tickle Eddie. He brushed the light stubble on his chin against Eddie's chest as Eddie struggled to get his hands to tickle Steve’s stomach. They eventually stopped for breath, and Steve relaxed into Eddie’s hold this time, nuzzling along Eddie's neck. “What if I said I wanted you to be my last first,” he whispered. It sounded like a secret. As if Eddie didn't feel the exact same way.

2023 RedLegumes Steddiemas 1 2 3 4 5 6 10 SteddieHolidayDrabbles 1 2 3 4 6 8 9 10

And...

they're not even dating!

JUST KIDDING

One hundred percent, Eddie's been parading around his sweetheart, acting like he converted Steve to every dark side for months.

#steddie #eddie munson #steve harrington #steddieholidaydrabbles #first kiss #first time #i write things #ftm eddie munson #trans #trans masc eddie munson #post smut #but still a lil smutty #7 minutes in heaven

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str4wb3rry-newsboy · 1 year

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steve realizing hes a girl sometimes (genderfluid) only after him and eddie start dating and being so scared of telling him cuz eddie is gay. he doesnt like girls.

eddie who already suspected something was up becuz of the reaction he got from steve after he came out to him as trans ("i mean everyone feels like the other gender sometimes, tho, right?") and hasnt even thought abt what thatd mean for his sexuality

when steve finally tells him eddie is super supportive, but after steve brings up his worries abt eddies sexuality, eddie just goes quiet for a moment. but just when steves abt to tell him its okay, eddie speaks up and tells him he doesnt care what it means for his sexuality. he loves steve for steve, wether hes a girl or a guy or something in between. eddie will always love him.

steve probably starts crying but my point is eddie is queer and doesnt give a shit abt labels !!! he just likes who he likes when he likes them !!!

also steve and eddie will always be t4t in my heart <3

#steddie #genderfluid steve harrington #queer eddie munson #stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #st4 #steveddie #steve harrington hc #steve x eddie #steddie fic ideas #eddie munson hc #stranger things headcanons #trans eddie munson #trans masc eddie munson #transgender eddie munson #transgender #genderfluid #queer

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fuctacles · 4 months

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Aesthetic scars this, funky tattoos that. Where is my cheap sloppy top surgery representation? Where my dog ears at?

#yes i can provide reference photos #transgender #nonbinary #top surgery #trans masc eddie munson #trans steve harrington #trans character #i cant afford to fix my chest so #trans #genderqueer #cj stuff

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gay-little-bitch · 1 year

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T4T Eddie Munson and Steve Harrington with big tits

That's it. That's the post.

#eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie #t4t steddie #trans masc eddie munson #trans masc steve harrington

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rogueddie · 1 year

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Trans man Steve slowly absorbing Eddie's rants about conformity and trying to teach the kids to do what makes them happy, no matter what it is. And Steve starts to wonder why he really stopped enjoying feminine things; for his own comfort, or so others would take his gender identity seriously?

He starts wearing skirts first, then lip gloss and mascara. And it's not a lot, he still prefers masculine things, but he stops shying away from "girly" things. He lets himself enjoy the things that make him happy.

Eddie asks what made Steve finally start dressing for himself and, when Steve admits that it was Eddie, hes proud as punch. Whenever someone like El happily points out Steve doing something feminine ("he looks so cool!") Eddie proudly whispers that he helped do that.

#stranger things #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddie #cant remember how I phrased the original version of this that i deleted but hopefully it goes better this time lol 🤞#also this is why I don't like being called trans masc instead of trans man. as soon as I've transitioned enough to pass?#you bet my bitch ass is going right back into the womens clothing section. that's where all the pretty shit is

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mothellie · 2 months

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My Trans/Gender Bend Faceclaims

Nobody asked for this, but I'm gonna do it anyway. These are the faceclaims I use when I'm writing/creating stuff for trans AUs and I want to share with the class. I love transing characters genders, it's my favorite pastime.

Margot Robbie as Fem!Jason Carver

Ross Lynch as Masc!Chrissy Cunningham

Sophie Thatcher as Fem!Gareth

They don't look as much alike as some of the other claims here but I still think she fits really well with his overall look.

Taylor Swift as Fem!Billy Hargrove

Diana Silvers as Fem!Steve Harrington

Storm Reid as Fem!Jeff

Emmy Rossum as Fem!Eddie Munson

Timothee Chalamet as Masc!Nancy Wheeler

I'll do a Part 2 or specific characters I left out if anyone asks

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steveshairychest · 1 year

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Gender fluid Steve and trans masc Eddie are everything to me. I can just imagine Steve starting off his day feeling more masc and then leaning more towards fem at the end of the day. She'd throw her masc clothes at Eddie, who is always happy to wear his partner's clothes, before changing into her favourite comfy pants and a crop top.

#HOLDS THEM BOTH GENTLY IN MY HANDS #having a bad dysphoria day so sorry if i spam with trans masc eddie lmao #steddie #stranger things #eddie munson #steve harrington #st4 vol2

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be-ready-when-i-say-go · 1 year

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Hii!! Hopping on the request train for Eddie munson x ftm!reader, do u think u could do a smut fic with a dom!eddie?? Like either a hot messy lead up or some action? I love ur writing so honestly just have fun with it ^^ thankkk uuuu :))

Hi, thanks for this request. I hope I did you justice!

Requests have resumed. You can submit yours here!

Currently writing for Eddie Munson. I write for a variety of reader inserts (male, female, gender neutral, readers of color too).

The more details you had to your request, the better it is for me. EX: “What about some fluff for Eddie after he’s had a long day?”

Feel free to look through my masterlist here!

Eddie Munson x Trans!Male Reader

CW: Smut/Smut Adjacent (18+ only please);

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It's one thing to say that you'd been asking for it--because it's not wholly true. You haven't physically put the words together. But Eddie sees it all happening.

The way you sulk just a little in the corner of Jeff's garage. The way you respond to Eddie, but it is clipped and just enough words to get the point across. Eddie's not sure what you're looking for--comfort, release. He's think for a moment something might've happened earlier in the day or week. But you hadn't mentioned anything prior today.

You were slightly the type to old things tight lipped until Eddie made you confess. He definitely had his own way of getting the truth out of you. Sometimes a simple puppy dog eye look would work. Sometime he really had to work it out of you, bringing over the edge of your own orgasm again and again and again until tears slipped down your cheeks, body shaking beneath his tongue and fingers.

Eddie slings his guitar to the back. He walks--eyes searching your body. You looked fine, maybe slightly tired but not overly so that your eyes drooped. Eddie and you had eaten before practice. It wasn't anything fancy. But it was something.

"You okay?" Eddie asks.

He watches, your eyes slowly move up his frame. "I'm okay."

It's the most level you've sounded today. Maybe it's an improvement. "Eat enough?"

"Lunch was good," you answer.

"I'm glad it was good. But was it enough?" Eddie presses on.

"It was enough," you supply.

Eddie hums, eyes narrowing. Gareth's sticks click--they'll be resuming practice again soon. They only have another 30 minutes left for Jeff's parents return and want their house noise free. But Eddie only watches. You settle back where you'd been and just as you sit, your leg shakes.

There it is. Eddie grins. "We won't be much longer, sweetheart. Can you be good? Just thirty more minutes."

Your lips purse and you look everywhere but Eddie. You nod. "Yeah, yeah I can."

"What was that?" Eddie leans in, ear pressed in your direction.

"Yes, I can be good, sir."

Eddie takes another step forward, cupping your left cheek before pressing a kiss to the right one. "That's what I wanted to hear."

The rest of practice flies by. It's easy to pump out the two songs--they're covers and really just for fun. But it's nice to take the moment to let their hair down--figuratively--and let the music take over. It leaves a thrum in Eddie's veins. He takes you gently, fingers threading through yours.

There hasn't been a quip out of you, but Eddie knows the buzz that crawls under your skin. He's learned all too well the way that you can withdraw when you don't want to impose. It may be a polite demeanor but like everyone need consumes. It refuses to anything in the wake of its fire.

The trailer is empty and a relief falls to the pit of Eddie's stomach. "Want water?"

It's a game. If Eddie pushes the limits of your patience, you will push back. Ss much as Eddie likes being able to provide comfort to you, be able to anticipate your needs and provide the assistance to help you with those needs, he likes it when there's a clear directive from you. When you have a moment of spark to light the match, Eddie loves the way your touch sears his skin.

He loves too to watch you writhe beneath him. He loves to make you cry out. But when you push him to push you it proves all the more just ow well teh two of fit together like puzzle pieces. So Eddie continus on. "We've got grape juice too. Soda."

"You," you state.

"What about me?" Eddie questions. He tries to keep his tone level, ct as if he's not aware of what he's doing. He toes out of his shoes.

"You,"you emphasize.

"I'm sorry, my dear. But I'm not a mind reader. What about me?"

Eddie can see it, the way the words keep dancing on your tongue but your mouth doesn't fully come together to form them. This happens. When everything in you is focused on just one thing, just release. But he still needs the verbal consent. Still needs to know that what he is seeing and reading accurate.

"Want you," you push out from your teeth.

"Hurts, right?" Eddie asks, taking steps to close the distance between the two of you. "When you just want something so desperately, but you can't articulate it or can't get it out. It hurts, doesn't it?"

You nod. "Yeah."

Eddie takes your chin into between his thumb and rest of his fingers. "But it helps, right, sweet boy. It helps when someone else gets it. Can pick up on what you want."

Your nod is eager. "Yes."

Eddie cooes, stroking his thumb over your chin. "Yeah, it helps doesn't it?" He leans in, pressing in close until his lips seal around yours.

Your exhale becomes Eddie's favorite sound. He swallows it down into his chest, and prays to all the gods in existence he can hold that sound there. It vibrates against his ribs and he loves it. He loves how you cling to him, kissing back into his mouth. There's the taste of what you had for lunch earlier and the soda you had dancing around the taste of Eddie's earlier cigarette.

You curl your fingers into the cotton of Eddie's t-shirt, but you don't pull him in any closer. Eddie's hand moves from your cheek to cupping the back of your head. He doesn't move to pull you in closer. The two of you are touching but not consuming. You want a taste, a nibble, but not the full course meal. It feels like cheating to hold something so close and to taste it, but not let it take over. It's like having dessert before the full course meal.

The thing about this--the hovering, the kisses and touches that don't take--is that there will be a break. Someone's control will snap first. Someone will becomes so desperate first and when that happens, the flood gates have been opened beyond repair. There's nothing to do but let everything rush out until there's only dribbles left.

You cave first. It's not surprising. Eddie could feel it happening, the tightening in your jaw before you broke the kiss first and tugged his body into his. Eddie's never been insecure about his masculinity. In fact, some of his own personal beliefs--shown by his immense desire to not cut his hair--helped you define what masculinity means for you. But there are moments, like right now where even your own desire and dominance makes Eddie a little weak in the knees.

He likes when you manhandle him too because it reminds him he still something and someone you desire. You whine over his face when you break the kiss and Eddie doesn't give into the exposure of your neck to him. He inhales the cologne you dabbed on this morning, but kiss like he knows you want him too.

"Touch me," you beg into his ear. "I'm literally going to explode if you don't."

Eddie laughs. "No, no, don't explode. Well, unless it's on my tongue and fingers. Then you can."

You shake her head. "Won't be enough," you whine.

"No, my tongue and fingers won't be enough? Baby boy, what would be? What would be enough?" Eddie swallows down his own pang of fear. Is this you saying he's not enough?

"Want all of you," you beg. "Cock, god, I need it."

The fear dissipates a little. "Oh, I can do that." His words come out with a slight tremble, but when you kiss him again, fervent and hot, the fear disappears fully.

The two of you carry yourself from the living room into the bedroom. Eddie leads the way. But the entire time, he holds your face close. "Does this mean I get a taste though, right? If I don't get a chance to taste you and jerk you off too, then I think it's pointless. You get to be stuffed full the least I can get is the taste of you."

You snort, even when you're far gone Eddie's incessant rambling always manages to break through the haze of desire just enough to make you laugh. "I like you better when your mouth is full and working. Your much less ridiculous," you whisper back. It's not that Eddie is less quiet. Not even the removal of his vocal cords could make him quiet, but he's less of a rambling fool.

"Then let's get you out of this delicious looking pants and let me get my mouth to work then, huh?"

"Thank God," you whine.

#eddie munson #eddie munson fic #eddie munson smut #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x trans!masc reader #eddie munson x male reader #stranger things #h writes #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson blurb

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redlegumes · 29 days

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Little Monster: Chapter 5

Written for @eddiemunsonbingo

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I updated this fic! Planning on finishing soon (a.k.a it's on the top of my work list)

prompt: Pregnancy | AO3: link | wc: 25,000+ | rating: E | cw: trans character (gender dysphoria and similar issues relating to identity) specific warnings before chapters | tags: Unplanned Pregnancy, Pregnant Trans Male Character, Trans Steve Harrington, Smut Fluff and Angst, pregnancy sex NOT as a kink, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Modern AU

Summary:

Steve Harrington finds himself unexpectedly pregnant. He's only 20, but he'd managed to successfully live stealth throughout high school and all of the struggles with the Upside Down threw at him. Now Steve and Eddie must navigate love, sex, and their future, while Steve faces the realities of a transmasc pregnancy

Please Read Chapter Warnings. This work is not meant to fetishize a gender expression or identity. It is an AU inspired by a desire to see this relationship dynamic with a character going through an unplanned pregnancy while trans.

Short Excerpt Below the Cut

Chapter 5 Excerpt:

They still hadn't made it ‘official’ with the kids. The Corroded Coffin guys knew. Especially with Steve: A. helping Eddie move in with them and B. watching him disappear into Eddie's room on occasion in the weeks after. Robin knew, and they both guessed that Wayne had it figured out. They weren't each other's dirty little secret, but they hadn't been smooching in front of the others either. They were still handsy, but that wasn't new, not after the Upside Down.

Steve was starting to want to though. Badly. He wanted to slip his hand in Eddie's and pull him onto his lap or kiss his cheek when they passed one another. Was Eddie ready for that? Ready to claim ‘Steve Harrington' in public? It fed his every insecurity; the thought that Eddie would wake up and realize how crazy he was to care for Steve like he did.