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When Steve wakes up from a migraine-induced stupor, he doesn't remember the man helped him at all, except for bits of their converstion and flashes of what he looked like. Steve's conclusion is that he could've been one of Vecna's creatures (possibly the devil), sent to spy on and manipulate him. But Robin’s conclusion? She thinks Steve's developed a majorly problematic crush.
While Steve's busy trying to figure out his feelings and sexuality, everything goes to shit when said “devil” shows up on his doorstep with the Party to play Dungeons and Dragons. Chaos, misunderstandings, and lots of feelings ensue. -
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Dustin turns himself into a dragon. It unearths some secrets about Steve's family.
“So, you’re not going to barbecue me, right?”
The dragon made the same little chirruping sound it had made before, then tilted its head to the side as if waiting for a response from Steve.
“All right. No barbecue. What do you want from me then?”
In answer, the dragon made a low sort of mmmmmrrrrrr sound, and wriggled it’s whole body into a crouch. Steve had a fleeting image of Mrs. Henderson’s cat as it prepared to pounce into his lap, and just enough time to brace himself as the dragon fully launched itself off the shelf and into his arms. It was heavier than it looked, and though Steve prized himself on his quick reflexes and general athleticism, he managed to lose his balance and fell straight on his ass as the dragon took advantage of Steve’s graceless tumble to snuggle into his arms and let out a content rumble.
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- Part 4 of Stranger Things Active WIPs
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A hot summer's day, windows cranked down, and the road empty as far as the eye can see. Eddie's cruising through Hawkins as if he's running out of pavement, itching to get home and waste his college free summer away. That is until—
There's a red BMW on the side of the road. One he recognizes. Steve Harrington's red BMW.
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"Eddie, I need you to lick his wounds. Now."
The words hung in the air, absurd and laced with deadly urgency. Eddie froze, his mouth falling open in total disbelief. His eyebrows shot up, nearly disappearing beneath his unruly bangs. He looked at Nancy, then at Steve—who had also opened his eyes wide despite the pain—and then back at Nancy. Robin, from the background, let out a choked sound, a gasp of surprise.
"What?" Eddie managed, a disbelieving, nervous laugh catching in his throat. He shook his head, curls bouncing. "Are you shitting me, Wheeler? No way in hell am I licking Harrington."
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Every time he thinks he's figured out how to be a good person, something comes up that makes him realize he still has some work to do. Robin insists that everyone has things about them that they could change, but for him...well. He just wishes that he didn't have to have something so shitty happen for him to realize what he needs to work on.
This time, it's his stupid pride.
He likes being right. Who doesn't?
He really likes being right when he's arguing with Eddie.
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- Part 89 of steddie microfics