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After Steve Harrington goes missing, Eddie Munson gets exposed to the secret dangers of Hawkins, Indiana in 1985 instead of 1986.
Will a different first meeting lead to a change in his fate?
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31 Mar 2026
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“Look, I’m just asking, okay? Not– I don't mean anything by it. But, uh.” His eyes darted back and forth, then he leaned in close to Steve. Steve had gotten used to that, kind of. The guy had no concept of personal space. “Are you flagging?” Eddie finally finished.
Steve shook his head slowly, eyes narrowed. He had no idea what that meant. He had no answer. “What?”
Eddie leaned away from Steve, facing forward again and nodding. “Okay, got it. That answers my question. Carry on.”
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A (mostly) innocent question leads Steve Harrington on a journey of self-discovery, friendship, sex, and romance.
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30 Mar 2026
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“Hold on,” Robin interrupts. “Hold on, is this— are you, like. Do you know what masochism is?”
“I know I act like it sometimes, Robin, but I’m not actually fucking twelve,” Steve says.
OR: Eddie has a black hanky in his back pocket.
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30 Mar 2026
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'His hair is getting long again...' Nicholas thought to himself, wanting so badly to reach out during the meet and greet to tuck the almost chin length strands behind Noah's ear.
Was he probably staring? Sure. Did he care? Not really. All he cared about was getting through the day and their show so he could finally bury his fingers into Noah's soft hair while they made a mess of each other.
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17 Mar 2026
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His guitar let out a soft, discordant sound as his fingers fumbled. “What… what are you doing?” His voice cracked just a little at the end, and Nick swore it was the best thing he’d heard all night.
“You said something about getting naked,” Nick said innocently, dragging his fingers along the edge of the blanket as he stretched again, arching his back just enough to make his point. “I figured I’d help you out.”
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23 Feb 2026