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I can get it so right, even in the daylight by cursereverse
Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016)
27 Jan 2026
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"Okay, here's what's going to happen, if it's okay with you. You're going to sit still for me like a good boy, I'm going to finish your tattoo and make sure it's wrapped up nicely for healing, and then I'm going to give you exactly what you need."
Steve feels like he stares, mouth dropped open softly, cheeks burning, for too long before he can make himself reply. And even then, it feels like garbled nonsense.
"You mean…"
"You know exactly what I mean." There's something about the way that Eddie's looking at him now that makes him feel like prey.
(or, Steve experiences subspace for the first time while being tattooed by Eddie.)
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08 Feb 2026
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Steve wasn’t exactly sure when it started. Maybe the cafeteria, maybe the basement, maybe the goddamn steering wheel. All he knew was that somewhere along the line he stopped listening to Eddie’s words and started watching his hands instead. Fingers on dice, on strings, on lighters—every twitch, every flick, every curl dug under Steve’s skin until it was all he could think about.
It was stupid. He knew it was stupid. Who the hell got jealous of a cigarette or a soda can? But Steve did. Every brush of knuckles, every scrape of rings, every casual touch lit him up like he was wired wrong. And when Eddie finally noticed—when Steve finally cracked—it stopped being about pretending. It became about finally, finally getting what he’d been chasing in his head for months.
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Or: Steve Harrington accidentally develops a hand kink, and unfortunately for him, Eddie Munson has the exact hands to ruin him.
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07 Feb 2026
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“We have a plan.” Robin says casually.
Will straightens from the cabinet like it just shocked him. “A what?”
“A plan,” she repeats, too casually, like they’re talking about redecorating or what to make for dinner, “A get-Will-laid-by-Mike-plan.”
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Mike Wheeler has a habit of walking around Will's and his shared dorm room in nothing but a towel. A small one. Too small. And it's driving Will absolutely crazy. So when Mike and Will go over to Robin and Vickie's place one night to watch a movie. They tell Will their plan. Have Will seduce Mike, and then have him get laid by Mike.
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25 Jan 2026
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Steve raps his knuckles on the door and waits a moment while he hears banging and thumping coming from inside, like a pack of baby deer are struggling to take their first steps. When the door opens, he’s face to face with Bambi eyes.
Seriously, it’s like he’s got a Disney princess thing going on with the big eyes and the long hair and the full lips. Except he’s kind of gangly and his cheeks are flushed, there’s a distinct smell of weed wafting out from behind him, and he’s wearing a Weird Al shirt with Garfield boxers and mismatched socks. There’s a hole in one of them and his big toe is sticking out.
He actually looks like a total loser.
Steve's dick twitches in his pants.
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Steve's newest job at Surfer Boy Pizza lands him on the doorstep of a truly pathetic man. There's only one thing he can do. He's got to fuck this loser.
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17 Jan 2026
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Will needs a date to his mom's wedding. Mike volunteers.
“I have an idea,” says Mike.
Ice cubes form in Will’s stomach. “How dangerous is it? Like, should I call Dustin to talk you down, or should I call Nancy to be ready to drive us to the hospital?”
“No,” says Mike, “you can’t tell anyone or it won’t work.”
“Or what won’t work?” Will asks. It’s like picking up a rock you know a spider will be under.
Mike gets up and closes Will’s door. Hopper doesn’t make them keep it open but sometimes Will does anyway, because every now and then lying around alone with Mike on his bed just makes his chest ache too much. If the door is open he can tell himself You can’t do anything right now, someone will see.
Mike leans back against the door. His eyes are lit up with that special maniacal gleam that the Wheelers get right before they do something insane, like when Nancy says, “Then we have to go kill Vecna ourselves,” or whatever. “Take me to the wedding,” says Mike.
“Yeah,” says Will slowly, “you’ll be at the wedding. Obviously.”
“As your date."