Summary: There’s a calculated flatness in his voice, his chin tucked to his chest, dark eyelashes fanning across his cheekbones as he focuses on his work. It’s an invitation—to elaborate or to end the conversation right there. Her choice.

“Well,” Nancy says, “I don’t not want to not have kids.”

Eddie scoffs.

“I’ve failed English enough times to clock a double negative.” He flicks his gaze up, eyes crinkling at the corners, mouth pinched but quirked to one side like he’s trying to hide a smirk. “You said you don’t not want to not have kids. That means you want to not have kids.”

Or: Nancy shares something, and Eddie shares something in return.

Rating: Teen

Relationships: Nancy Wheeler & Eddie Munson, Eddie Munson/Steve Harrington

Notes: I am ALWAYS promoting Eddie and Nancy Besties Agenda. This story was inspired by this beautiful art by @xgumiho ! And credit for Eddie’s middle name goes to oaseas/ @metaldeads it truly is the perfect middle name, it’s canon TO ME!!!

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No One Could Love You More by little_murmaider

@bit-odd-innit

Rating: General

7,883 words, 1/1 chapters

Archive Warning: No Warnings

Tags: Fix-It, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Unexpected Triggers, implied childhood abuse, Not-So-Secret Relationship, Grief/Mourning, Hospitalization

Summary:

The first time Eddie says it, it’s after he’s been on a ventilator for two weeks. The first time Eddie could have said anything and Dustin would have been over the moon. Eddie talking means Eddie is healing; Eddie is alive. The first time is fueled by exhaustion, and hope, and so many painkillers, and grief deferred. The first time is a gimme.

The first time doesn’t count. But then Eddie says it again. And again. And then Eddie doesn’t stop saying it.

Or: The world is safe. Eddie and Steve get close. Dustin adjusts.

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No One Could Love You More by little_murmaider

@bit-odd-innit

Rating: General Audiences

7,883 words, 1/1 chapters

Archive Warning: No Warnings

Tags: Fix-It, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Unexpected Triggers, implied childhood abuse, Not-So-Secret Relationship, Grief/Mourning, Hospitalization

Summary:

The first time Eddie says it, it’s after he’s been on a ventilator for two weeks. The first time Eddie could have said anything and Dustin would have been over the moon. Eddie talking means Eddie is healing; Eddie is alive. The first time is fueled by exhaustion, and hope, and so many painkillers, and grief deferred. The first time is a gimme.
The first time doesn’t count. But then Eddie says it again. And again. And then Eddie doesn’t stop saying it.
Or: The world is safe. Eddie and Steve get close. Dustin adjusts.

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Chapter 17 (fic complete!)

ALT

On Ao3

Chapter Summary:

The angle is awkward, with Steve leaning up from flat and Eddie already halfway to up onto his knees, but the kiss is dizzying. And, well. This is what Eddie gets for saying lay it on me, isn’t it?

Final word count: 83,659

The one where they officially get together. Finally. And also realize something important.

The last piece of art that goes with this fic is absolutely my favorite, @hellfireloserclub did an amazing job from start to finish! Fantastic artist to work with, 10 out of 10 would collaborate with again. ❤️

I can't believe the entire fic is posted. Lots of feelings that I'm not sure how to quantify. This thing was a labor of love. Thank you to everyone who read it!!!

Eddie drops into the chair across from Steve, placed out of kicking range if the guy’s legs somehow manage to get free. Out of spitting range, if Not-Steve is a spitter.

Not-Steve is what Eddie’s been calling him in his head. The others keep calling him Steve even though Steve isn’t home . . . except for Dustin, who keeps snapping, ‘That. Isn’t. Steve.’

So exited to finally share this wonderful wonderful work by @atmilliways for the @steddiebang 23.

I've never fallen in love with a idea as fast as I did the slide for this project.

Possessed Steve? You bet your ass I wanted that . Everything in this story is perfect .

Read it, you will not be disappointed .

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close your eyes and i'll kiss you :)

Preview

@steddiemicrofic

written for ‘Pine’ | wc: 508 | rated: T

Kind of a time travel fic, kind of a future fic. Established relationship, but also not. With a whiff of mutual pining.

Eddie is cold. He’s so fucking cold, clutched in Henderson’s arms. 

And then he isn’t. 

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I do declare that more cuddles are necessary

Polaroid #4
September 14th 1987