Americano_idiot



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    “You’re such a brat.” He leans in to press his lips to the swollen skin of Steve’s cheekbone. It’s softer than it should be, tenderized and tantalizing. He chuckles at how the wrongness of it all makes his head swim. “Who would have guessed?”

    Steve bucks his hips up to meet Eddie’s, their cocks brushing together just enough to have them both gasping, greedily swallowing up all the air but suffocating all the same.

    “You gonna run your mouth all night, or are you gonna do something about it?”

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    Or: Eddie and Steve are fucking but they’re not really a thing, or even friends. But, oh boy, are they ever fucking.

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    “So are we doing this then?”
    Eddie narrows his eyes.
    Okay. Fine. Skipping foreplay, sure.
    “Doing what, Harrington?”
    Irritation flickers across Steve’s features as he steps forward again, still breathing hard and unevenly. Still red in the face.
    “You’re really going to make me say it?” he whispers. “You want me to ask?”
    No,” Eddie grins, reaching up to tug at the red ascot tied around his stupid little sailor shirt. He leans in closer, hooking a finger into the waistband of his stupid little sailor shorts. His lips brush the shell of Steve’s ear as he speaks, voice pitched soft and low.
    “You’re not going to ask. You’re going to beg.

    Eddie spends his summer learning things about himself – such as the fact that the only thing he enjoys about his dreary summer job at the mall comes in the form of one Steve Harrington: fallen from grace, suited up in a borderline indecent uniform, easy to torment, and wound tighter than a drum.
    Steve spends his summer learning things about himself as a result of Eddie’s habitual tormenting.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Polaroids. Dozens and dozens of them, glossy and pristine, each decorated with the untidy scrawl of Eddie's handwriting along the bottom. Most of them just had the dates listed in magic marker, but some of them had more jeering titles:

    dec '86 — stevie's first creampie
    feb '87 — getting head at drive-in
    jun '87 — two dicks one fist!

    They always liked having their pictures for moments like this one, when they were too far away to touch the way they wanted.

    Eddie's voice suddenly came crackling through the phone.

    "You got them, baby?"

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    26 Apr 2026

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    Eddie’s in trouble.
    The problem is, his way out of trouble is usually to front some more, swagger harder, lay the charm on real thick.
    None of these are deterrents to Steve Harrington.
    The deeper he digs, the more Steve tells him he likes dirt.

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    Eddie Munson talks a big talk but actually knows nothing about BDSM, has never had sex, never even been kissed. Maybe he should have told Steve that.

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    23 Apr 2026

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    Now that a few seconds have passed and the shock and confusion of waking up not in an alternate hell dimension while getting eaten by demon bats or strangled by tentacles has worn off enough, Steve is now very, very aware that he’s awake, thank you. Because holy fucking shit every inch of his body hurts. Even more than the time Billy Hargrove nearly beat him to death, gave him a black eye, a concussion, and two broken ribs. When those crazy mall Russians had given him some more head trauma to add to his growing collection, not to mention nearly knocked his teeth out.

    That had felt like a goddamn picnic compared to what’s going on where all those demobats had ripped into his sides.

    “Yeah,” Steve hisses (because maybe talking will distract him, who fucking knows), “—I kinda gathered that when I woke up with you gawking at me. I mean, you’re a cool dude, Munson, but you wouldn’t be the main attraction in my afterlife, man. No offense.”

    “Hey, man. None taken. I’m still stuck on the fact that King Steve thinks I’m a cool dude.”

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    16 Apr 2026