— Lucifer at the Starlite; "You with the Crack Running Through You," Kim Addonizio
Smh y'all keep forgetting Robin and Steve are weirdos who have minimal boundaries about sharing with each other
Steve: *holding his hand out to Eddie*
Eddie: *holds Steves hand*
Steve:… I was more so aiming for a high five, but I guess this works too
Eddie: :D
if st were set in modern times and mike and el were fighting over text i really truly and genuinely feel in my heart that mike would be the kind of boy texter to receive an entire paragraph and pick out ONE thing a Single Sentence from the entire essay el sends him and reply to that and that alone. and it isn't even the most important sentence or tht relevant to the argument at all. like that one "i don't even drink ciroc" meme
if i had a nickel everytime i watched a show with the word ‘good’ in the title, in which an immortal being with great supernatural powers tries very hard to master human magic and fails miserably, i would have two nickels. which isn’t a lot, but it’s great that it’s happened twice
will strategically applies chapstick 20 minutes before he knows that he and mike are going to be locking lips.
mike just licks his lips about 5 seconds before leaning in.
Dunking on bi women in relationships with men, bi men in relationships with women, and straight trans people gains you no queer points, by the way. You're an asshole and I'm cursing your favorite snack to be out of stock at your local grocery store for months.
Ok i found the perfect Eddie dog - Irish Water Spaniel
Its the same picture
my steddie rendition of „La Belle Dame sans Merci” :]
Anyone: Hey (asks about a special interest of mine)? Me: Becomes an unskippable cutscene
i hope we can all agree that both mike wheeler and el hopper are Not Straight
because Steve is the "unofficial captain" (only two teams in the major leagues have actual captains. who knew.) any time anything good happens the camera finds Steve's face in the dugout or wherever he is because he can't stop himself from looking like a proud dad.
rating: mature; 18+ only | cross posted on ao3 here
"truth or dare?"
steve's looking at eddie expectantly while he waits for his answer, his eyes wide and cheeks pushed up from the grin pulling at his lips. he's shirtless from past dares and eddie's trying hard to not look at the hair covering his chest, to not look at the way his scars have faded into a pretty dusty pink, to not look at the flexed muscles in his arm from where it's slung over the back of the couch and he's definitely not looking at the way the movement pulls his pec up.
they aren't high enough for this, not drunk enough for it either, but he feels intoxicated. maybe that's just what being around steve harrington at 2am does to him. it makes him stupid.
"...truth?"
steve's grin grows wide enough to challenge even the cheshire cat and eddie knows that truth was the wrong choice. see? stupid.
the hand on the back of the couch tightens and eddie can feel the way it pulls the cushion under his back, the fabric creasing against his shoulder blade. steve's leaning in a tiny bit closer, same wild grin on his face, and eddie feels himself stop breathing. he tries to remain calm, tries to keep an even expression on his face, but when steve harrington is in his presence, it's harder than it seems.
"okay... truth," steve's close enough that eddie can see the specks of green in his eyes and he tries to focus on that instead of how he can almost feel breaths that aren't his own on his lips.
"what's your biggest turn on?"
JANCY WEEKEND 2023: DAY 3 ➻ AU
Screw that. Yeah, screw that. Real or not real? Real.
Jonathan volunteers for the Hunger Games when his little brother's name is drawn. He's sent into the arena with Nancy Wheeler, the girl who once saved his family's lives when they were on the brink of starvation. Now the two of them are pitted against each other and 22 other tributes from the various districts in a fight for their survival.
The odds are not in their favor.
@ice-sculptures i hope you're feeling better!