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    Steve feels like a child on the playground trying to make friends and it’s somehow excruciatingly difficult, but he’s too stubborn to give up. Despite his own embarrassment and the voice in his head whispering he wants nothing to do with you, leave already, Steve keeps pressing. Because he’s stubborn. And prideful. And so lonely that he’d rather talk to someone out here under Hawkins' night sky than stand along the wall inside for another minute.

    “What’s your name?” Steve tries, voice light and hopeful.

    “Like you care,” the mysterious Myers replies. Unlike Steve’s kind tone, this masked stranger speaks low and monotone, showing clear disinterest.

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    24 Jan 2026

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    Steve usually marks other chefs as off-limits. Too much baggage, too much drama—but this guy? They’re not even in the same culinary orbit. Would it really be so bad to hook up with a shelter kitchen line cook who looks like trouble incarnate?

    He could probably swing that. Right?

    The guy purses his infuriatingly perfect lips and blows a lazy stream of cigarette smoke directly into Steve’s face.

    “You’re late.”

    Well. That’s fucking rude.

    (the chef au)

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    04 Nov 2025

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    Steve, who has just ripped through the tape binding his wrists in an impressive feat of strength, freezes mid movement. His nostrils flare and Eddie can practically see the moment it clicks for him, even before his eyes flick down.

    “Wait a second,” he mutters, and then his eyes are back on Eddie’s face, wide and panicked and disbelieving. “You are-”

    “Pretty fucking hot when tied up?” Eddie rasps around an aching jaw, voice still hoarse with misuse. “Why, gee, who knew you were into that kinda stuff, Harrington?”

    “Stop joking, that’s not what I meant!”

    The command is sharp, and Eddie finds his jaw clenching shut against his conscious will. A red-hot flush is crawling up Steve's neck, but his face is full of serious concern.

    “You're in heat,” he murmurs.

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    Or: The one where Eddie goes into a drug-enduced heat courtesy of Jason Carver and his goons and Steve saves him. (And then they fuck about it.)

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    15 May 2025

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    He misses Steve so much and it’s ridiculous, really, because a little over a year ago, they didn’t even fucking know each other - not beyond having passed another in the Hawkin’s High hallways - and now it’s like Steve’s the sun and Eddie’s entire existence revolves around his light. He’s like a moth drawn to a flame, fluttering ever closer only to be burned once he gets within reach.


    Eddie's heart shatters the moment that Steve practically flees his bed. Unable to understand where he went wrong, or why he's never fucking good enough for the people he loves, Eddie isolates, hides away to nurse his broken heart, unable to see that he isn't the only one hurting.
    Until finally, him and Steve manage to do what they should have done all along: admit the truth and mend their broken hearts, together.

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    24 Apr 2025

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    “The king looks awful lonely without his queen. Thought you’d still be at the ball.”

    Steve frowns. “What?”

    Munson rolls his eyes. “The party, Harrington. I thought you’d still be at the party with Wheeler.”

    “How’d you know about the party?” It’s easier than talking about Nancy, than thinking about Nancy, than bullshit and like we’re in love and–

    “Oh, I’m your supplier, your majesty.” Munson folds over himself, sweeping his arm out in a sloppy bow.

    “Right,” Steve says dryly. “How could I forget.”

    Munson tsks, voice jovial, posture remaining relaxed and open but there’s something jagged around the edges of him now. “No need to sound so disappointed. We weren’t all born with a silver fucking spoon.”

    Steve feels his low-boiling hurt and irritation crest and spill over. “You ever get dizzy up on that high horse, Munson?”

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    02 Mar 2025